Calvin's POV
The room was dim, bathed in soft moonlight filtering through the curtains. It had been a long day, but we’d finally settled in. The Blue Bell Pack’s guest room had everything we needed—comfort, warmth, and most importantly, privacy. Even the twins were spending the night with Rmonica, who’d practically wrestled them away from us with that soft, maternal authority of hers. Kamrynn had insisted she didn’t want to impose, but Rmonica had waved her off with a laugh and a promise to bring them back in the morning.
It was strange, not hearing the quiet rustling of blankets or tiny, sleepy sounds from the crib. The silence left space for my thoughts—and for her.
I had just stepped out of the shower a few minutes ago, my damp hair brushing against the pillow as I lay sprawled on t
