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171 (Tyler’s POV) While the house thrummed with preparations, pots banging, wolves stringing garlands between beams, Celia barking cheerful orders louder than any commander I found Kate on the porch, away from the noise. She was seated on the rail, hair catching the last light of evening, eyes thoughtful in that way that meant her mind was running three steps ahead. When she noticed me, she smiled, soft but resolute. “I’ve been thinking,” she said. I leaned against the post beside her, crossing my arms. “That’s dangerous.” She smirked at the joke but didn’t take the bait. “I want to give them something. Not food or decorations, something that lasts. Something for all of them. Your wolves and Jaxson’s.” I tilted my head, watching her carefully. She had my attention now. “What kind of something?” “The lake,” she said simply. “On my family’s land. It’s ours now, but I want it to be theirs, too. A place both packs can use. A place to fish, to swim, to train if they want. A reason t

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172 (Tyler’s POV) The party swelled after the speeches, music picking up again, wolves crowding the courtyard to dance, feast, and drink until their laughter echoed into the trees. For the first time in far too long, my people’s voices weren’t weighed down by suspicion or grief. Kate lingered at my side for a time, smiling as Celia pulled her into conversations, nodding to the greetings of Rowan’s Luna, laughing at something Katie whispered in her ear. But I noticed the weariness creeping into her movements, the way her hand lingered on her stomach a heartbeat longer than usual. She caught my eye across the throng and gave me a soft, reassuring before slipping away toward the trees. I let her go. Fool that I was, I thought she only wanted a moment to herself. (Kathryn’s POV) The celebration was alive with music and laughter, but my chest felt tight. Too many voices, too many eyes, all of it pressing in. I smiled when I needed to, laughed when I should, but beneath it all, I just

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173 (Kathryn’s POV) The contraction hit so hard it doubled me over. My fingers dug into Tyler’s arm as the air left my lungs in a sharp cry. “Easy,” he murmured, though his voice shook beneath the calm he tried to wear for me. His arm slid under my knees, his other wrapping tight around my back, and in one fluid motion I was lifted against his chest. “I’ve got you.” The world blurred as he started to run, his stride smooth but impossibly fast. The cool night air rushed past my face, the glow of the lake fading behind us. I could hear his heartbeat beneath my ear, pounding hard and steady, faster than I’d ever heard it. His scent familiar, grounding was everywhere, wrapping around me like armor. Through the haze of pain, I felt it, the first time, his voice in my mind, sharp and commanding. Doctor. Now. Meet us at the packhouse. She’s in labor. The bond carried more than words. It carried fear, urgency, the depth of his desperation. Camerin’s answering growl echoed faintly at the

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