Six years had passed since the birth of our daughter Lira. The pack of Stormridge Shadow had become more than a unified force. It stood as a thriving nation within the mountains and forests. New generations walked the paths their parents once fought over. Villages expanded into prosperous settlements. Schools taught history alongside combat and healing. The ancient curse was now only a tale told to remind young wolves of the power of choice and forgiveness.I stood on the balcony of our family hall watching the sunset paint the sky in deep oranges and purples. Kael now ten years old practiced forms with a wooden blade nearby. His movements showed promise of becoming a strong leader. Lira six years old chased butterflies in the garden below. Her laughter rang clear. A third pup little Elara barely two years old played at my feet stacking small stones.Ronan stepped up behind me. His arms wrapped around my waist. Chin resting on my shoulder. His scent pine smoke and home enveloped me. T
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