Epilogue 2

Caspian Storm

FOUR YEARS LATER

I watched Sylas chase after Jared across the training grounds, his small legs pumping as fast as they could go. At four years old, my son was already showing signs of the alpha strength that ran in our bloodline, easily overtaking Ryker's three-year-old boy.

"Catch me if you can!" Sylas called out, his laughter echoing across the grounds.

Ryker jogged after them both, grinning widely. "Slow down, you two. You're wearing out this old man."

I couldn't help but smile. Three years ago, when Ryker had found his mate Quinn, none of us could have predicted how perfect she'd be for him. The Moon Goddess had blessed them with Jared just a year later, and watching my beta become a father had been one of the highlights of my life.

But when I looked over at Olivia sitting on the grass nearby, my smile faded. She was watching the boys too, but I could see the worry etched across her beautiful face. The same worry that had been there for two days now, ever since the w