Epilogue
In the weeks that followed, our lives began to settle into a new rhythm. As both warriors and nurturers, we embraced the blessings of family, friendship, and shared light.
Lila had taken on the role of my advisor—a fierce protector balancing both my needs and the happiness of our pack. She spent countless hours by my side as our daughter grew, teaching me the ways of motherhood while sharing tales of our victorious battles against darkness.
Marcus thrived as a father. His presence radiated warmth and protection, dedicating every moment to building a stable world for our child, all while reaffirming his leadership among the pack.
Glimmers of joy now marked our daily lives, and I often found myself gazing at our daughter, Maris—her laughter lighting up the world around us. She
