---- wolf and struggling to fight back. "Ts that your Luna behind you? Boys-grab the she -wolf first!" Blows rained down on Leno like a storm. His gaze turned dazed as he heard the familiar lines, like he was trying to remember something. In the early days of our pack, attacks from rival wolf packs were constant. As he was bullied and ostracized as a child, Leno had long grown used to pain. Now, overwhelmed and outnumbered, blood loss and exhaustion made him dizzy. He just needed to hang in a little longer, and someone would come save him. But who? Who would come to save him? A blurry figure surfaced in Leno's mind-who was it? "Don't hurt him!" I shouted. ---- Irushed toward him, just as one of the Rogues raised a claw behind him, ready to strike a fatal blow. Leno stared blankly at me, running toward him in an unwavering manner. Just as I was about to shield him from the blow, Elisa shoved him from behind. As Leno took the hit, she finally seized the chance to escape. The wolf's claw landed on his head, and blood began to stream down. In that moment, he finally saw clearly the wolf from his memories-the one who had always shielded him and pulled him from hellfire. "It's you, Flora," he mumbled.