Kael's pack lands stretched out before them, a vast expanse of rolling hills and dense forest, the sun beginning to dip behind the tree line, painting the sky in shades of pink and gold. The air was crisp, tinged with the scent of pine and earth, carrying with it a sense of calm and peace.
Opal stepped out of the car, her eyes wide, her chest tightening as she took in the beautiful scenery. Kael's territory... it's... breathtaking. She glanced over at Kael, who was leaning casually against his car, his blue eyes gleaming with pride as he watched her.
"Welcome to my home," he said, his voice soft, warm.
Opal's lips curved into a small smile, her violet eyes shimmering. "It's beautiful."
Kael's face softened, his blue eyes warming. "I hoped you'd think so."
Ash slammed the car door shut, his silver eyes blazing as he looked around, his posture tense, his shoulders rigid. "I don't like this."
Opal rolled her eyes, her voice dry. "You never like anything Kael suggests."
