The crowd was silent as they sat waiting in excitement, turned in their seats for a glimpse of the young she wolf.
In the second row sat the previous Rogue family that the men had met at the very beginning of their journey, Rosalie looked healthy as she held tightly to her husband’s hand, beaming with excitement as she watched the future Luna of their new pack walk to her fiancée. Nicholai was no longer the skinny wolf that he had been, good food and a thirst to prove himself had found him the first to arrive at training each morning and the last to leave, filling him out into the strong warrior that was an asset to the pack. Their daughter Victoria sat next to her mother, bouncing excitedly in her chair as Rowan walked past, giving him a small wave as the warrior winked at her. The pair
