CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

Scarlett’s POV

Scarlett's heart pounded in her chest as she followed the trail through the dense forest, the ancient artifact's secret location still a mystery. The encounter with the werewolf raiders had left her with a newfound sense of determination and strength. The bond she had forged with Freda and Dr. Thorne propelled her forward, despite the dangers that lay ahead.

As they walked, Scarlett couldn't help but reflect on the battle they had just fought. The image of Freda, transformed into a formidable wolf, fighting with such grace and ferocity, was etched in her mind. She admired the way Freda had honed her skills, studying the ways of the werewolves for years. It was a testament to the strength and resilience of the human spirit.

"I have to admit, Freda," Scarlett said, breaking the silence, "your knowledge of the werewolves and your fighting skills were incredible. I never imagined you could unleash such power."

Freda smiled, a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction on her face.