LUCA——The first rays of dawn cut through the blinds, soft and fragile, brushing over the small forms of the children still clinging to me. I had driven quietly back to the pack house, careful not to wake Kiki, careful not to let anyone else see the weight on my shoulders. The car smelled faintly of lavender from the air freshener I had ignored until now, and the smell made my stomach twist. Life had to go on, and yet the world felt broken beyond repair.I carried the little girl inside first, holding her close to my chest like she was a fragile fragment of glass. Her brother’s hand was still in mine, small fingers curling around my thumb as if the connection could tether him to something solid in a world that had spun violently out of control. I could feel their fear and it made my wolf bristle in instinctive anger, but I forced it down. This wasn’t the time to rage. This was the time to build a home, even in the shadow of a massacre.Kiki’s door was still closed. I had left her sle
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