"We should call Dr. Winters," Dad suggested, his own voice unsteady with emotion. "She'll want to know about this development. And your mother—she's going to be ecstatic." "Later," I requested, unwilling to dilute this precious moment with medical discussions or even my mother's well-meaning excit
Grace pov Two weeks after Liam's memories returned, I sat in my small Silverlake apartment surrounded by half-packed boxes. My return had been necessary—wrapping up my position at the library, sorting through my lease options, connecting with the local pack one last time. Liam and I had agreed tha
Grace pov My bond with Liam was never truly broken," I clarified firmly. "Damaged by his memory loss, yes, but always present. Now that his memories have returned, there's no question of our commitment to each other and to our family." Ethan moved closer, stepping around a box to reduce the dist
Grace pov Liam's expression darkened further. "Until he thought you were vulnerable again, preparing to move, possibly uncertain about your future." "He saw an opportunity," I agreed. "Or thought he did. The news that you and I had reconciled is circulating through pack networks. I think he want
Liam's expression brightened with hope. "Is that a yes?" I smiled, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss to his lips. "It's a yes. Let's go home—today, if we can manage it, or tomorrow at the latest." The relief and joy that flowed through our bond was almost overwhelming—a surge of emotion fro
Amber pov My new apartment in Riverview still felt strange, the rooms filled with familiar furniture arranged in unfamiliar configurations. After three weeks in my new position at Riverview Memorial Hospital, I had established a routine—work, home, occasional exploration of my new town—but the sen
Amber pov The sound of my phone vibrating against the coffee table made me turn sharply, surprised by the quick response. I hesitated, suddenly unsure whether I was ready for whatever Liam might have replied. Taking a deep breath, I crossed the room and picked up the phone. *Amber, good to hear
A slight tension appeared between Grace's brows—not jealousy, but concern for my reaction. "And how do you feel about that?" Liam considered the question honestly, the mate bond between them making any attempt at dissembling pointless. "Glad she's doing well," I said after a moment. "Grateful for
Grace pov Good birthday," she declared with satisfaction. "Everyone's patterns were happy." "Yes, they were," I agreed softly. "Did you enjoy your party?" Sophia nodded sleepily. "The Balance liked it too. And baby brother." Her small hand reached out to touch my belly with surprising gentlene
I accepted the cake gratefully. Pregnancy cravings had given me an unprecedented sweet tooth, much to Sophia's delight. "How's our birthday girl doing?" "Currently explaining to her friends how the presents create a 'harmony pattern' when arranged properly," Liam replied, his expression filled wit
Grace pov **Six Months Later** The late afternoon sun cast a golden glow across the meadow behind Fireside pack house. Children's laughter filled the air as a small gathering celebrated Sophia's second birthday. The toddler presided over the festivities with a serene dignity that occasionally ga
Sophia considered the question seriously before shaking her head. "Not worry. It's the right pattern. The balance is happy about it." She adjusted another stone slightly, the golden light flowing to illuminate the new configuration. "Five is better than four. Stronger shapes." As if confirming her
I began to protest, but another wave of dizziness—milder this time—reminded me that Elena's medical advice wasn't merely precautionary. My body was indeed adjusting to significant changes, and pushing beyond its limits would serve no one. "Two days," I conceded reluctantly. "But I want regular upd
Grace pov Liam nodded, leaning forward to place a gentle kiss on my forehead. "Our children were never going to be ordinary, were they? Not with us as parents." I smiled as he looked into my eyes. Lucas was a strong werewolf with Alpha blood, and Sophia was a truth seer. Both were strong as hell.
"What happened?" I asked, my voice slightly hoarse. "You collapsed in the observation gallery," Liam explained, squeezing my hand. "Gave everyone quite a scare, especially the children. Tomas has been asking about you every fifteen minutes." I attempted to sit up, but Elena moved swiftly to prev
Grace pov Two weeks after the Children's Day revelation, the Balance Center hummed with renewed purpose. I had implemented a carefully structured program to continue engaging with the children who had shown connection to the Equilibrium, while the research division refined their understanding of h
Grace pov Liam, ever practical, focused on immediate implications. "How does this affect our response to reality-shapers? Does this expanded connection give the equilibrium greater range or power?" "Not exactly, power," I replied thoughtfully. "More like... expanded awareness. Greater understand