LXXXIV

Rosalie

Summer was finally here. And feeling the warmth on my face was bliss.

Finally reconciling to the idea of my own time, being my future, had been a difficult one. But none the less, I seemed to have found a new rhythm.

I hadn’t been ready to fully commit myself to falling headlong into a new relationship. And Landon had been immensely patient with me.

No longer wanting to feel a burden to Alpha Richard and Luna Jo, who had taken on responsibility of the pack whilst Drake and Steph took some time for themselves in the wake of all that had happened. I had made the decision to move out of the pack house.

It was in Rose Cottage that I found my new normal.

It had been difficult at first. Moving into what was my former home. A home which I had made with Alexander and our children.

But after the first few months, I found myself now finding comfort in the memories I found here.

Some modernisations into the new age, and it starting to feel like a home worthy of times I found myself.

It