Daisy’s Pov
A week had passed since the ritual—seven long days that felt like an eternity filled with uncertainty, recovery, check-ups, and the constant scrutiny of the pack doctors. Each day dragged on, laden with reminders of the danger the quadruplets had faced. Recovery was never straightforward, and the weight of what they had been through hung heavily in the air. But finally, the moment we had all been waiting for arrived. Donovan, Nicholas, Nate, and Chris were discharged from the pack hospital.
Luna Skyla and I wasted no time ensuring we would properly celebrate their return to health. The joy of having them back felt like a balm to my persistent worry, and I was determined to lift the spirits of everyone who had feared for their lives.
Of course, the quadruplets had grumbled
