Years Later... “Mummy, mummy, mummy!” Lorgan’s tiny voice rang through the living room as he dashed past the sofa. Lisa chased after him, her twin braids flying, while Liam stood by the table with his toy truck, watching them both with a mix of amusement and judgment far too mature for his five years. My triplets, my heart in three little bodies. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched them. It had been six years since I left the Drogomor Pack and disappeared into the human world. Six years since I rebuilt my life from scratch. Now, I was a teacher, Miss Hale, the kind one, as the kids at school called me. Life was simple, peaceful, and beautifully ordinary. I loved waking up to the smell of pancakes and the sound of my children’s laughter instead of growls and orders. The world I had once run from now felt like a distant nightmare. “Alright babies,” I said playfully, scooping up Lisa into my arms. “If you don’t stop running around, we’ll be late for school.” “Mummy, Lorgan
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