Five years later…
I decided to give love a chance. It was weird to have two mates, but now I understood what I felt that something lacked in my life. The people in the pack didn't like me at first. I was a witch, a female, and their leader's mate. But they eventually wanted up to me. Zohar had to leave; he couldn't stay in the pack, but he often comes to see how I am.
The fear of getting hurt is still deep inside me now. I have people I care about and don't want to hurt, but I remind myself that they are my mates, a gift that hasn't been given to any other witch before. That must mean something, right?
Naya has stayed silent, comes up when Zohar visits, and has asked me numerous times to return to the sanctuary to see how the rest of her children are. They are now adults, but she sti
