EPILOGUE (4 years) “Logan,” Frankie called out from the bottom of the stairs. “Tanny?” Frankie shook her head with a soft smile while she waited for her two favourite slowpokes to finish getting ready so that they could head out. Today, Frankie, Tristan and their three-year-old son, Logan, were heading out for their annual trip to the Cherry Ridge pack to visit their family. Ryner and Courtney, with their two-year-old daughter, Lily, were already waiting outside with the two cars. Typically, they fly every year, but both Ryner and Tristan got it in their heads that a road trip with two toddlers would be a great idea. Frankie rubbed her slightly rounded belly and huffed. "Hopefully, you're more sensible than your silly father and your equally silly big brother." Just then, both of the doors upstairs opened, and two equally whiny males walked out. Logan, who had been dressed at one point, was now half undressed, holding a single sock, while Tristan held her spare phone charger in c
Huling Na-update : 2025-10-06
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