Vera's POVSix months after the vampire lord's death, life finally settled into the peace we had been fighting for since the moment I'd stumbled into Russo territory bleeding and broken. The compound had been rebuilt where battle damage occurred, security was strong but not suffocating, and threats were minimal for the first time in years.Alexander was four now, running around the compound with confidence that came from knowing he was safe and loved. He'd started formal training with Dante, learning to control his strength and use his abilities responsibly."No biting the other children," I reminded him daily."But mama, they're playing wolves," he'd protest."Then use your words to tell them you're the alpha, not your teeth."Luna was two, walking and talking and getting into everything she could reach. She had my determination and Dante's stubbornness, a combination that meant she rarely accepted no for an answer without extensive negotiation."Want cookie," she'd demand."After di
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