Author’s POV:After they made the decision, Silver was the one who packed to travel to the Dark Autumn Pack with Aramis.“I want to come too.” Layla sat down in the bed, watching Silver prepare for the journey.“You can though. Just pack your stuff. I will sneak you in one of the baby’s bags.” Silver was worried everybody was falling into a deep depression. It was nice to sometimes make a little joke, but Layla didn’t feel the same. Her life seemed to have stopped after the attack. She didn’t see any improvement in her relationship with Aramis and that was worrying her.“Layla! I understand what your feelings are, but things take time. As for Aramis, you were made aware repeatedly that he might never accept you like he did Phoenix. You chose this life for yourself, so you need to be patient and positive about it. Or, you can quit. Nobody will force you to stay.” Silver didn’t just want to dismiss her emotions. She was aware of her state as well, but there was not much they could do ex

Author’s POV:“You like praising the beauty of nature, too?” Silver approached Zion, watching him stare into the space and be lost in his thoughts until she sat down on the bench beside him.“That’s all I am left with now,” he tried to joke, but she was a righteous judge of mood and emotions. She could tell that’s exactly how he felt.“Why is that?” she asked, just to point it to him that she didn’t see anything wrong with him.“I mean look at me, I am in the worst condition than a bird locked in a cage,” his dry lips let out a sigh of sorrow, “sometimes I think karma had me good,” his heart was still filled with the burden of what he did to his little sister when she needed his support the most.“Have you heard that story?” he zoned out once again after recalling his sister.“What story?” Silver didn’t want to cut him short and ask for information from him when he was so down. So she let him open up to her first.“There was a beautiful princess, strong and independent. Her father che

Author’s POV:3 Months Later:“What did you do?” Zion asked Iris, his eyes were gloomy with tears. She had just returned from the hospital and it seemed like she had finally done her job.Got rid of the baby, but at the same time, made Zion feel incompetent.“I killed our baby because of you,” she finally snapped at him after not returning home for a week. She told him she had gone for her pack., little did he know, she was planning all this.“Don’t blame me,” he covered his ears in his hands and broke down. The sad part was that he had no issue with her deciding to not keep the baby. He could wait, but the fact that she was making it seem like he was the reason she had to do it was messed up.“I wanted my baby so much, but you! You ruined it all for us,” she shouted for him, making him more confused than ever.“How is it my fault?” He whispered to her, sitting in the bed and watching her from afar.“Ask yourself. Can you perform normal duties of a father?” she had no shame in demeani

Author’s POV:Things hadn’t been the same for Aramis, but he had returned to his life somehow. He was back at taking care of his pack while also managing the care of the babies. However, he hadn’t accepted, and neither had he fulfilled any promises regarding Layla.Once they returned from the Dark Autumn Pack, he sorts of went back to being cold to her. He couldn’t get himself to like her or spend time with her. No matter how much he tried, he just couldn’t.“How is it going?” Aramis entered Silver’s room, who was working on a spell to find the wailing brides.“It’s like a miss after a miss,” she sighed. “I can’t wrap my head around the fact they disappeared soon after they took her body away. There are only earthquakes whenever somebody dies, but they don’t arrive.” Silver seemed to be getting frustrated with meeting dead ends after dead ends.“We need to find them. I will free her body and give her soul rest no matter what.” Aramis had a grown beard and long hair now. He wasn’t into

Author’s POV:In Dark Autumn Pack:Things have gone down between Iris and Hassel very quickly. Whenever he would get time, he would lead her on, but just when she would think they would mate, he would pull away from her.“This is crazy! He is doing it on purpose,” Iris was pacing back and forth in her room and remembering all the awkward encounters she had with Hassel. She was tired of Hassel acting as if he wanted her and then pushing her away.“He thinks just because he is an Alpha, he gets to play with me?” she let out a scoff, shaking her head at his thoughts.“He likes to control the she-wolves, I would love to see how he tries to control me,” she grunted and scoffed, tapping her foot on the floor. Her eyes landed on Zion sitting in the garden with Hassel and a plan popped up in her head. She changed into a blue short dress with a deep cut and walked out of the mansion to accompany Zion. Hassel sneakily passed a glance at her and smirked to himself. He thought she had dressed up