Dylan’s POVThe next morning, the first thing I did, after making sure the pack was secure, was go to see the pups. They were being kept in one of the warmer, safer rooms in the main house. Elora, one of Ava's friends, was there, watching over them. She smiled kindly when I entered.“They’re sleeping soundly, Alpha,” she whispered, gesturing to the small bundle of blankets on the floor.I walked over, my steps quiet. My heart swelled as I looked down at them. Three small, perfect forms, nestled together. My children. I hadn’t seen them since they were tiny newborns, snatched away from Ava by Georgia and Sylvester. Now, they looked a little bigger, their features more defined. They had dark hair, like Ava. My scent was strong around them, a mix of pride and fierce protectiveness.I knelt down beside them, my wolf stirring inside me, a deep, rumbling purr of contentment. My pups. Safe. Home.One of them stirred, a tiny hand reaching out from the blankets. I gently placed my finger in hi
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