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Author: Sharon
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Lykan’s POV

For the first time since we arrived in the Northern Range Pack, I felt truly at ease. No enemies lurking in the shadows, no constant weight of war pressing on my shoulders. Tonight, we were treated like royalty, rooms with soft beds, warm fires, and quiet that felt like a luxury. The war was over, and for once, the world around me didn’t demand blood or strategy.

Elena was stretched across my lap, her dark hair spilling like silk over my legs as I stroked it gently. Every time my fingers slipped through those strands, I was reminded of the moments I feared losing her. The battles we fought weren’t just for the pack but for this woman, this mate, this heartbeat that kept me sane.

I’m happy we’re done with our mission, I murmured, my voice low, a mix of relief and pride. I placed my hand over her stomach, the gesture unthinking but full of meaning. And my little baby is still here.

Her lips curved into a soft smile as she looked up at me. That smile alone could melt me
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