Kamrynn’s POV
The wind howled in my ears as Lorien’s massive wings beat against the sky, carrying us back to the Obsidian Pack. My body ached with exhaustion, my muscles sore from the battle with Sherelle, but my heart felt… lighter. The weight I had been carrying for so long had finally lifted. Sherelle was gone. The nightmare was over.
I let out a slow breath as the familiar scent of pine and earth filled my senses. Below us, the Obsidian Pack’s territory stretched out like a vast, living tapestry, the Pack House standing proud at the center. And there, right in front of it, was Luna Dowager Marlana.
My heart clenched at the sight of her standing in the open yard, her arms stretched wide as she lifted Astor into the air while Arabella giggled beside her. My babies.
Before Lorien even
