---- I stood before a ruin. This was once the Stone Pack's territory. "Princess, according to reports, Ethan Stone was torn apart by his own pack members three days after losing his Alpha abilities,"" Maverick reported beside me. ''The Stone Pack has completely disbanded." I nodded, feeling nothing. "and Eleanor Stone?" "She went mad. She's in a city mental hospital now, muttering your name every day." "The others?" "All allied packs collapsed. Most Alphas lost their positions. Some died in internal fighting, others became rogue wolves." I gently stroked the urn in my arms. "Caleb, Mom got revenge for you." ---- Just then, a scream came from the distance. I turned my head and saw a familiar figure being chased. Scarlett, once the noble and elegant "pure blood," now dirty and desperate, was being hunted by an angry male wolf. "Bitch! You betrayed me!" the male wolf roared. " I gave you Regina's position, and you went off with another Alpha!" "No! Marcus! Let me explain!" Scarlett cried, begging for mercy. "I didn't betray you!" But Marcus didn't listen, lunging straight for her. I watched coldly, with no intention of interfering. "Princess, shall I step in?" Maverick asked. "No need." I turned to leave. Wolves will be wolves. She deserves this ending." ---- Scarlett's final scream echoed behind me. Theld Caleb's urn and walked slowly away into the sunset. Revenge was over. My son could rest in peace. And I, Regina Winters, the last princess of the Winters family, would continue on my own path, until I could reunite with my son in some peaceful place.