Kayla's POV
Martin's is a man of great execution. In less than two days since I conveyed the command, Martin and his subordinates had settled all the residents and even repaired the square at the center of The Obsidian Pack, which had suffered from the ravages of war.
After completing all arrangements, the Dark Night Pack warriors, except for Martin and his subordinates, begin evacuating from The Obsidian Pack.
A grand revenge war had come to an end.
However, things were not going to be that simple. The blood shed by The Obsidian Pack's people could not be erased with the arrival of freedom. I was acutely aware of this.
Therefore, when, in the late hours of the night, a loud glass-shattering noise abruptly awakened us from our sleep, I wasn't surprised.
"Miss Reeves! Are you okay?!" I held my daughter, who was crying loudly due to the shock, and heard Martin's anxious inquiry from the door.
I quickly put on my coat and then rushed to open the door for Martin.