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Ash and Alpha

Author: Nicolae Staten
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-07 23:46:35

Lilly

When Logan returned, he didn’t run to me like I hoped. He walked—calm, focused, flames still licking off his shoulders like they were part of him. He looked older. Not just physically, though yes, his legs were longer, his voice slightly deeper, his presence weightier. He looked like he had seen things. Things a mother shouldn’t imagine her child facing.

But still—he was mine. And when he stepped into my arms, I felt him tremble. I buried my face in his smoke-scented curls and whispered, “You’re home. You’re safe. You’re still my baby.”

He nodded, silent. His hands clung to my shirt like he might drift away if he let go.

We stayed like that for what felt like hours. I hadn’t noticed the Bloodhowlers leaving, hadn’t seen the sun rise. All I cared about was the heartbeat against mine, steady and alive.

Link

The house was too small for everything we felt. So I took Lilly outside while Logan napped in the great bed—his fire dimmed for now, but never gone. Calla stood watch, a sentin
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