Chapter 139: The Final Stand

The days following the explosion were a blur of frantic activity and grim determination. Nathanial's condition slowly improved, but the burden of leadership fell squarely on my shoulders. The weight of responsibility was heavy, but I couldn't afford to falter. The town's survival depended on our ability to stand united against Gabriel and The Order.

"Emily, they're gathering at the outskirts," Alex Donovan reported, his expression tense. "Gabriel's forces are regrouping faster than we anticipated."

I nodded, my mind racing with strategies and contingencies. "We need to fortify our defenses and prepare for their next assault. Every able-bodied fighter should be ready to defend Silverwood Falls."

Elijah stood beside me, his presence a steadying force. "We'll hold the line, Emily. We'll protect our home."

I looked around the room at the faces of our allies—the werewolves, witches, and even former hunters who had joined our cause. Each one bore the marks of battle, but their eyes were fil