Epilogue.

Ten years later.

Irina's POV

"I'm here mom, let's get it over with." Logan rolls his purple eyes at me as he settles in a chair. It was his eighteenth birthday and just like Damien and I had promised all those years ago, we never missed a birthday.

The older he got, the more he looked like Damien, he had filled out quite well and was no longer a skinny kid, spending alot of his free time in the gym or training. Or rather, he was constantly training, like he was preparing himself for something.

There had been a few threats over the years, but nothing as bad as what we experienced in his younger years. Kendra made sure of that, putting a protection spell over the entire pack. The only other time she used her witch powers, .

"Just wait for your father and the twins please." I smile at him and he rolls his eyes again.

"Mom, they won't mind, besides Seth is waiting for me, were going out to celebrate."

"Please Logan, its a tradition."

His purple eyes pierce my own and his annoyance turn