Liv met us outside the Oslo terminal, took one look at my face and Noah's swollen eyes, and asked nothing. She took a suitcase from me, wrapped her scarf around Noah's shoulders, and drove us into Skadi territory.It smelled of snow, pine, clean stone, and wolves who didn't know me as Adrian's Luna. The quiet should have frightened me. Instead, it gave my wolf room to breathe.The townhouse Liv had arranged stood on a narrow street lined with pale facades and bare trees. When she opened the door, the lights came on all at once.Noah stopped in the entryway.A deep blue piano stood in the living room beside a new scooter, a boxed racing set, and a birthday cake with his name written in white icing.I knelt beside him. "Happy birthday, baby. I know I'm late."His lips trembled before he threw himself into my arms. "You did all this for me?""Yes." I held the back of his head. "I should've done more sooner.""No," he said, crying into my shoulder. "This is the best birthday ever. You're h
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