The Hybrid's Hope
I don't see Hope ever returning to the packs, especially not now that she has pups, one being a hybrid like her.
Hope has slowly brought the people who mean something to her into Araphyra. Obviously, she focused on the ones who needed help first. But it gives me hope that she would have eventually contacted me and asked me to move here with her as well.
When Matthan begins shifting around against my chest, I get up to check on the beef stew. Holding my son with one hand, I lift the lid and stir the pot. I’ll admit, this stew smells as good as anything that the omegas make back home. Turning my head away from Matthan, I blow on a spoonful before tasting it. I nearly moan out loud.