All Chapters of My Sister's Mate Is Obsessed With Me: Chapter 161 - Chapter 166

Seraphina's POV "Good."We stood there for a while and the hot iron cooled in the grass around us and the smoke drifted through the trees and by the time we walked back to the trail the camp was nothing but lumps of metal and scorched earth and it would never hold anyone again.We reached Willowbrook in the afternoon. The foundations came first, stone walls with no houses on them, blackened and crumbling with grass and wildflowers growing up through the cracks. The forest had started reclaiming what was left, saplings pushing through collapsed roofs and ivy climbing the standing walls.The well was still standing in what used to be the square. I stopped in front of it and pulled up a bucket and drank and the water tasted the same, clean and cold and faintly sweet from the limestone underneath."Maren lived there," I said, pointing to a foundation on the eastern edge with a collapsed chimney and a stone path. "The kitchen was on the left. She'd stand at the window mixing herbs and wat

Seraphina's POV "We do what I've been trained to do." I put my hand on his face and his jaw was tight under my palm. "I'm a healer. I've delivered babies. I know what's happening and I need you to breathe and help me walk to our room."He breathed and put his arm around my waist and we walked through the yard together and the pack parted around us like a river splitting around a stone. Wolves were running in every direction and Ezra was shouting orders and Hilde appeared with an armful of clean cloths and hot water already on the way.Greta was on her bench and she watched me walk past and said "finally" in a voice that was rough and wet and she gripped her stick with both hands. I reached out and squeezed her shoulder as I passed and she patted my hand once, quick and firm.The room was warm and the east-facing window was flooding the space with afternoon light and the crib was in the corner with the green blanket folded on the mattress and everything was ready because he'd been rea

Seraphina's POV “It’s smaller than I expected.” She looked at the eastern quarter with the new houses and the children playing in the yards. “But it’s alive. That counts for more.” By the morning of the ceremony the gathering ring was full again with garlands and torches and fresh flowers. Wolves from five different packs were eating together and trading stories and their children were playing together and for the first time in years the territory felt connected instead of scattered. I dressed Maren in a small white wrap that Elara had sewn with tiny gold threads along the edges to match my ceremony dress. She screamed through the entire dressing process, kicking her legs free every time I tucked them in and arching her back every time I tried to hold her still and turning red from the effort of making her opinion heard at full volume. “She’s going to scream through the whole ceremony,” I said. “Good,” Dax said. “Let them hear her. A Luna’s daughter should have strong lungs.” “S