Gunner pov Gunner refused to let Molly carry anything heavier than her purse, which would have been annoying if it wasn't so endearing. His wolf was in full protective mode as they stood in front of their new home – a beautiful two-story cabin at the edge of pack territory, overlooking the forest.
Molly pov Molly woke to a sharp cramping sensation that had her wolf instantly alert. Something was different – she could feel it in her bones, in her blood, in the way her pup's energy shifted within her. "Gunner," she whispered, placing a hand on her mate's chest. He was sleeping goof after th
Gunner pov The birthing room crackled with intense energy as Molly held her daughter, but her body wasn't done. She was contracting again faster than anyone had expected. Gunner's face was etched with concern – something felt different from what they'd prepared for, the mate bond thrumming with un
Rose pov The hospital wing had grown suffocating after three days of waiting. Rose watched Jeremy pace the hallway outside Molly's room for the hundredth time, his wolf's agitation visible in every movement. She was moved here for better care in case she bled again. Rose was terrified as her own p
Rose pov Rose pressed a hand against the bathroom wall, trying to steady herself as another wave of morning sickness hit. She'd been fighting it all morning but had finally needed to excuse herself from Molly's room where she'd been helping Gunner with the twins. He watched her walk out, and she p
Rose pov Dr. Evans' face was grave as he finished examining Rose, his experienced hands gentle but thorough as they checked her swollen abdomen. Jeremy hadn't left her side for a moment, his fingers intertwined with hers, his wolf radiating anxiety through their mate bond. She felt so much guilt h
Rose pov Rose was adjusting her pillows for the hundredth time that day, trying to find a comfortable position in the hospital bed Jeremy had set up in their bedroom, when she caught the scent of pine and alpha power. Her head snapped up in surprise as Gunner appeared in the doorway. "Gunner?" S
Jeremy pov The moonlight filtered through their bedroom window, casting a soft glow over Rose's sleeping form. Jeremy sat in the chair beside her hospital bed, his wolf entirely focused on the gentle rise and fall of her chest. She'd finally fallen into a peaceful sleep after a day of particularl
Liam pov It happened naturally, on a quiet evening in the pack house gardens. Grace was sitting with me on our favorite bench, watching the sunset paint the sky in gold. Her nightmares had grown less frequent, and her gift of true-seeing showed her nothing but genuine love and protection in my eve
Liam pov Grace's scream tore through the night, jerking me awake from where I had been sleeping in the chair beside her bed. Through our mate bond, I felt her terror as the nightmare gripped her. She was thrashing around and begging for them to stop. "Grace," I called softly, careful not to touc
Liam pov Once Grace was stable and sleeping under Beth and Sophia's care, my rage could no longer be contained. My wolf paced beneath my skin, demanding vengeance for our mate's injuries. "We hunt," Alex said simply, recognizing the look in my son's eyes. Through our pack bonds, we felt mom's wo
Liam pov I was patrolling the outer boundaries of Fireside and Paw pack territories when I caught the scent - vanilla and wildflowers, mixed with the metallic tang of blood. My wolf surged forward instantly, recognizing something vital even before his human mind understood. I found my mate and she
Liam pov I noticed it during afternoon training. Luna and Alexander were sparring, their movements perfectly synchronized, when something shifted in the pack bonds. My sister stumbled slightly, her silver-touched eyes widening as she met Alexander's golden gaze. The mate bond snapped into place wi
Liam pov My enhanced hearing caught the sound of soft crying coming from my mother's bathroom. I had just finished an intense training session where I had mastered a complex combat technique, making my father beam with pride. But now, his wolf stirred with concern at my mother's distress. "Mom?"
Beth pov I stood at the window of my study, watching my children train in the yard below. Liam, now fifteen, moved with the fluid grace of both wolf and warrior as he sparred with his sister. Luna, thirteen, matched him move for move, her silver-touched eyes flashing as she combined human strategy
Melissa pov My labor started during the full moon, as if the goddess herself had chosen the timing. Beth sat beside my bed, little Luna sleeping peacefully in her arms, while Caleb paced nervously and Sophia prepared my birthing supplies. "I don't know how you did this twice," Melissa gritted th
Beth pov The chaos had finally settled, leaving peaceful moonlight streaming through the windows of our house's master bedroom. I reclined against a mountain of pillows, my newborn daughter cradled in one arm while Liam snuggled against my other side. Alex stood watching his family, his heart so f