Chapter 9

The sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the pack's celebration grounds. As the celebration continued, Ethan made his way back to her. He was exhausted yet elated, mixed emotions dancing in his eyes. Alyssa couldn't be more proud. He hugged her tightly. Ignoring the stench of sweat on him, she hugged him back tightly.

She noticed how profusely he was sweating. She had seen him push himself to his limits, She knew he had trained relentlessly for this moment and she was proud his efforts weren't in vain.

"I did it, Ally. I made it to the finals," he whispered, his voice filled with disbelief and joy.

"Yes, you did," she replied, her eyes shining with tears of pride. "I always knew you could."

She touched his cheek, concern etched on her face "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Ethan chuckled "I'm fine is"

"The way you both charged at each other. I was almost afraid you would lose it, especially when you fell. I was worried you were hurt. I've been thinking about what the finals are