Chapter 30 Our Last Memories

Regina
I wrapped my palm around the pendent that Sam gifted me on my eighteenth birthday, feeling the cool metal against my skin. It was a delicate silver chain with a small, intricately designed pendant hanging from it. The gift held sentimental value, reminding me of our deep bond and the memories we had created together over the years.
It was just a few days ago, before everything happened, that I remembered how happy we all were—Sam, Peter, and everyone in my pack—to celebrate my birthday with laughter and joy. Little did I know that our lives were about to change drastically as a looming threat approached our peaceful existence.