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Stepping up as mayor
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The lost packs He will go to the underworld
*Thorn* I lie on my back, propped up against the headboard, with Teyla nestled beside me, her head resting against my shoulder. The morning light filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. My fingers trace gentle patterns over her softly rounded belly, marveling at the life growing within her. I can’t help but smile, a rush of anticipation flooding my chest. “I can’t wait to meet our pup,” I murmur, my voice low and filled with wonder. The thought of holding our child, of feeling their heartbeat against mine, sends a thrill coursing through me. I’ve always been a fighter, but this little one? They make me want to fight even harder. Teyla shifts slightly, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of joy and worry. “You’re not just saying that because it sounds good, right?” she teases, but I can sense the underlying tension in her voice. She’s worried… not just about the future, but about what’s brewing in the Capitol. I turn to face her, cupping her cheek with my
The lost packs His hair
*Amber* I’m still riding the high from our electrifying moment when the sound of water running in the bathroom pulls me from my reverie. I glance at the clock… it's still early, but the warmth of Adis’s presence lingers in the air around me. My heart races at the thought of him, the way we melted into each other’s arms, our souls intertwining like vines seeking sunlight. The bathroom door creaks open, and steam rolls out like a gentle wave, carrying with it his scent… clean and intoxicating. I sit up, my eyes widening as he steps out, droplets of water glistening on his skin. His hair is tousled, darkened strands clinging to his forehead, and I notice something I hadn’t before: the roots of his hair are a deep, rich brown, starkly contrasting with the white-blonde tips. It’s as if the colors are at war, and I can’t look away. “Adis,” I say, my voice catching slightly as I shift to the edge of the bed, curiosity bubbling inside me. “Did you dye your hair?” He runs a towel over his
The lost packs Stepping up as mayor
*Thorn* The boardroom is tense, a palpable mix of curiosity and skepticism hanging in the air as I stand at the head of the long, polished table. Teyla is beside me, her presence a steady anchor, though I can feel the weight of her grief still lingering just beneath the surface. She glances at me, her eyes filled with both support and worry. I squeeze her hand, drawing strength from her warmth. The Alphas of the city have gathered, their expressions a blend of respect and wariness. This is uncharted territory for all of us. I can’t blame them for feeling uneasy; I’m a product of the underworld, thrust into a role they likely never expected to see filled by someone like me. But I am determined to prove that I am more than just my past. I clear my throat, commanding their attention. “Thank you all for coming on such short notice. I know this is a difficult time for everyone, especially with the loss of our beloved mayor. But we cannot afford to linger in grief. We need to rally toget
The lost packs Finding each other again
*Amber* I wake in the middle of the night, the cool air brushing against my skin, sending a shiver down my spine. For a moment, I’m disoriented, lost in the depths of sleep. It takes a second for the memories to flood back: Adis is here, it is the warmth of his body pressed against mine I can feel, the way his arm is draped protectively over my waist I enjoy. I turn slightly, and my heart races when I see his face… so peaceful, yet so incredibly close. He stirs, his eyes flickering open, and when he realizes I’m awake, a smile spreads across his lips. “Hey,” he whispers, his voice low and husky, as if he’s still caught between dreams and reality. “Hey,” I reply, my pulse quickening as I feel the heat radiating from him. There’s something electric in the air, a connection that feels almost tangible. I can see the moonlight filtering through the window, casting gentle shadows across his features, and I can’t help but admire him in this intimate light. “I woke up and couldn’t stop w
The lost packs Tugging each other in
*Amber* I can’t shake the nagging tension coiling in my stomach as Adis gently lifts Adion into his arms, the little boy’s sleepy head lolling against his shoulder. Adion’s eyelids flutter as he fights to stay awake, his tiny fingers clutching the edge of Adis’s shirt. The moment feels tender, fragile, and yet it’s a reminder of how quickly everything can unravel. “Let’s get you to bed, buddy,” Adis murmurs, his voice soft and soothing. I watch as he carries Adion toward the small bedroom, a smile creeping onto my face despite the whirlwind of thoughts racing through my mind. I follow them, feeling a warmth spread through my heart. Adis is such a natural dad. He’s jumped headfirst into this role with a grace that I didn’t know he possessed, and I can’t help but admire him. Watching him with Adion is like seeing a piece of the future I never dared to dream of. As they reach Adion’s room, Adis gently lays him down in the crib, tucking the little boy in with care. Adion yawns widel
The lost packs He is a father now
*Amber* I can’t stop pacing. The rhythm of my footsteps against the cool wooden floor echoes in the dimly lit room, each step a manifestation of my anxious thoughts. Adis sits on the worn couch, cradling Adion in his arms, his voice low and soothing as he reads a story about brave knights and fearsome dragons. Adion’s wide eyes are glued to the pages, completely captivated, blissfully unaware of the chaos swirling outside these walls. I glance at them, a pang of longing threading through my chest. Adis looks so natural, so at peace in this moment, yet I can’t shake the unease gnawing at me. I watch him stroke Adion’s hair as he turns the page, a soft smile on his face, and I can’t help but wish for a slice of that tranquility. But my mind races back to Tjeck and Thorn, the uncertainty wrapping around me like a vice. “Amber, why don’t you sit down?” Adis suggests, his gaze flicking up to meet mine. “You’re wearing a path in the floor.” “I can’t,” I reply, my voice strained. “I need
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