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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty One
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Emily's POV I stood by the window of my office, fingers wrapped around a mug of herbal tea that had long gone cold. The sky was overcast—its color muted, but not yet heavy with rain. It was strange how silence had become such a rare guest in this house.A knock echoed at the door. My heart lifted slightly.“Come in,” I called.Melissa stepped in first, breathless and damp from the journey. Behind her stood a figure cloaked in a faded shawl, hood pulled low, but there was no mistaking the strength in her stance or the sharp glint in her eyes. Her presence alone brought a ripple of something warm into the room—like sage smoke on an old wound.“It’s good to see you, Emily,” the healer said softly, lowering her hood.“Likewise,” I murmured, stepping forward. My gaze held hers for a heartbeat longer than expected. “You haven’t aged a day.”“You have,” she said, but it wasn’t an insult. “In the best way.”I gestured for her to sit, and Melissa quietly left us, the door shutting behind her
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Fayne’s POVThe courtyard behind the Galahad estate hadn’t seen this much tension in years. The sun was high, the stone ground cracked from generations of training, blood, and pride. Now it was mine to stain again—this time not with the blood of an enemy, but my own sweat and control.She—the healer—stood in the center, arms folded, waiting. No name. No title. Just presence. That was how powerful she was.“You want to tame a beast you fed for many months,” she said, circling me slowly. “That’s no easy feat. Not at all.”“I’m not asking for easy,” I muttered, rolling my shoulders. The demon inside me pulsed like molten lava. It had grown louder lately. Hungrier. Sometimes, I woke up with claw marks on my own chest—marks I made.The healer flicked her fingers. “Then let’s begin.”The first lesson? Endurance.She forced me into a meditative state where I was made to confront the demon inside—not by fighting it, but by *listening*. At first, it laughed. It twisted my own fears back at me.
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Emily’s POVThe world outside our windows was quiet for once.I watched the breeze tug gently at the curtains, sunlight spilling in to kiss the stone floors of our chambers. The scent of lavender drifted in from the gardens, mingling with the faint, sweet aroma of milk and warmth. A rare serenity clung to the air, and I cherished every second of it.Our daughter lay nestled in her crib, swaddled in soft linen, her little chest rising and falling like the steady rhythm of a song I didn’t know I’d always needed. She had my eyes. Fayne’s hair. And the fierce expression of someone born with purpose already etched into her bones.“She looks like she’s plotting something,” Fayne said behind me.I turned, finding him leaning against the doorway with a grin that softened the usual steel in his features.“She’s a Galahad,” I said, walking over to him. “Scheming is in her blood.”He chuckled and reached for me. I melted into his embrace without hesitation, resting my head against his chest as h
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Emily’s POVIt started again—the quiet changes. The deeper breaths, the lightheaded mornings, the soft flutter beneath my ribs like a quiet reminder.I’d known this feeling before.I sat in the garden, right where Aerlyn had once tumbled through her first steps. The leaves danced around me, the wind soft, the earth warm beneath my feet. I placed a hand gently over my belly and closed my eyes.This time, there was no mysticism, no rush of visions or prophecy.Just calm. Just presence. Just… life.And in that stillness, I felt it again—*him*.A boy.There was nothing otherworldly about it, no strange pull of power or fate. Just the simple, beautiful truth of a new life growing inside me. And yet, there was something else, too. A softness. Not weakness—no. A gentleness in the way his presence settled into my awareness, quiet but certain. A soul that didn’t roar for attention, but didn’t shrink from it either.I breathed in, and smiled. A boy. Just a boy. Whole. Real. Enough.Later that n
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Emily’s POVThe stars were starting to blink into the sky when I found her in the training yard, alone, her sword still strapped to her back. She was sitting on the edge of the stone bench, shoulders relaxed now, legs swinging softly like she had when she was younger. She heard me before she saw me—her ears were always sharp—and looked up with those fierce, storm-hardened eyes I’d given her.“You handled it well,” I said, stepping toward her.“I wasn’t sure I did,” she murmured, eyes flicking back to the horizon.I sat beside her, our shadows stretching long behind us. “You didn’t lash out. You didn’t act for pride. You made a decision, and you stuck by it. That’s leadership, Aerlyn. It’s not always about winning—it’s about keeping everyone alive long enough to understand what the game even is.”She tilted her head, a small smirk curling her lips. “I sounded like you today. I said something and immediately thought, ‘that’s something Mom would say.’”I laughed softly. “Is that a compli
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Aerlyn’s POVThe gates of Galahad came into view just as the sun began to rise behind them, casting long gold shadows across the valley. Home. Safe. But not for long—not if what I found in Hollowpine was any indication.I dismounted quickly, handed my reins off to a stable guard, and headed straight for the central hall. My clothes were caked in dust, and my mind still raced with what I saw, what I *felt*.Guards nodded as I passed, their expressions shifting from relief to concern when they caught sight of my face. I must’ve looked like I hadn’t slept in days. I hadn’t.At the doors to the throne room, I didn’t wait to be announced.“Open the doors,” I told the sentries.They did.Inside, Mother stood near the map table, Fayne beside her. The room fell quiet as I entered, scroll still sealed in one hand, and a bloodied sash from Hollowpine in the other.Emily’s eyes locked on mine. Calm, but alert. “You’re early.”I dropped the sash onto the table. “Because Hollowpine isn’t there any
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Emily's POV The sun had dipped low, brushing golden light across the glass windows as I stood at the edge of the balcony, overlooking Galahad’s inner gardens. The breeze was gentle, tugging at the silk of my robe, and in the distance, I could hear laughter—Aerlyn training the younger wolves again, just as she always did.Behind me, I heard Fayne’s footsteps, quiet but heavy with thought. He came to stand beside me, his arms folded, gaze cast out toward the horizon. For a moment, we stood in silence, listening to the world we had carved out together. The peace we had fought for. Bled for.I sighed. “We have a family.”Fayne looked at me, his expression softening.“There were nights,” I continued, voice low, “when I didn’t think that would ever be our truth. That we’d ever survive long enough to see it. But now we have two children. A daughter who's strong enough to lead, and a son with a heart that's still learning to shape itself.”His hand slid gently over mine, warm and grounding.
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Aerlyn’s POVThe gates of Galahad came into view just as the sun began to rise behind them, casting long gold shadows across the valley. Home. Safe. But not for long—not if what I found in Hollowpine was any indication.I dismounted quickly, handed my reins off to a stable guard, and headed straight for the central hall. My clothes were caked in dust, and my mind still raced with what I saw, what I *felt*.Guards nodded as I passed, their expressions shifting from relief to concern when they caught sight of my face. I must’ve looked like I hadn’t slept in days. I hadn’t.At the doors to the throne room, I didn’t wait to be announced.“Open the doors,” I told the sentries.They did.Inside, Mother stood near the map table, Fayne beside her. The room fell quiet as I entered, scroll still sealed in one hand, and a bloodied sash from Hollowpine in the other.Emily’s eyes locked on mine. Calm, but alert. “You’re early.”I dropped the sash onto the table. “Because Hollowpine isn’t there any
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Emily’s POVThe stars were starting to blink into the sky when I found her in the training yard, alone, her sword still strapped to her back. She was sitting on the edge of the stone bench, shoulders relaxed now, legs swinging softly like she had when she was younger. She heard me before she saw me—her ears were always sharp—and looked up with those fierce, storm-hardened eyes I’d given her.“You handled it well,” I said, stepping toward her.“I wasn’t sure I did,” she murmured, eyes flicking back to the horizon.I sat beside her, our shadows stretching long behind us. “You didn’t lash out. You didn’t act for pride. You made a decision, and you stuck by it. That’s leadership, Aerlyn. It’s not always about winning—it’s about keeping everyone alive long enough to understand what the game even is.”She tilted her head, a small smirk curling her lips. “I sounded like you today. I said something and immediately thought, ‘that’s something Mom would say.’”I laughed softly. “Is that a compli
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Emily’s POVThe storm rolled in just after midnight. A low rumble of thunder echoed across the mountains as the wind whispered through the trees outside our window. But inside Galahad’s walls, all was warmth and glowing lanternlight—and urgency.Fayne held my hand tightly as another contraction surged through me, sharp and steady, a rhythm I knew all too well. The midwife moved with calm precision, and Melissa hovered nearby with a basin of water and quiet encouragement. “It’s time,” the midwife said softly, eyes on me. “He’s ready.” I gritted my teeth and nodded, gripping Fayne’s hand even tighter. His thumb brushed my knuckles, grounding me. I looked into his eyes and saw the same unwavering strength I had leaned on through wars and peace, darkness and light.And then… there he was. The room went silent for the briefest second before the baby’s first cry broke through, loud and clear, small lungs announcing his arrival to the world. “He’s here,” I whispered, tears already sl
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Emily’s POVIt started again—the quiet changes. The deeper breaths, the lightheaded mornings, the soft flutter beneath my ribs like a quiet reminder.I’d known this feeling before.I sat in the garden, right where Aerlyn had once tumbled through her first steps. The leaves danced around me, the wind soft, the earth warm beneath my feet. I placed a hand gently over my belly and closed my eyes.This time, there was no mysticism, no rush of visions or prophecy.Just calm. Just presence. Just… life.And in that stillness, I felt it again—*him*.A boy.There was nothing otherworldly about it, no strange pull of power or fate. Just the simple, beautiful truth of a new life growing inside me. And yet, there was something else, too. A softness. Not weakness—no. A gentleness in the way his presence settled into my awareness, quiet but certain. A soul that didn’t roar for attention, but didn’t shrink from it either.I breathed in, and smiled. A boy. Just a boy. Whole. Real. Enough.Later that n
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Emily’s POVThe world outside our windows was quiet for once.I watched the breeze tug gently at the curtains, sunlight spilling in to kiss the stone floors of our chambers. The scent of lavender drifted in from the gardens, mingling with the faint, sweet aroma of milk and warmth. A rare serenity clung to the air, and I cherished every second of it.Our daughter lay nestled in her crib, swaddled in soft linen, her little chest rising and falling like the steady rhythm of a song I didn’t know I’d always needed. She had my eyes. Fayne’s hair. And the fierce expression of someone born with purpose already etched into her bones.“She looks like she’s plotting something,” Fayne said behind me.I turned, finding him leaning against the doorway with a grin that softened the usual steel in his features.“She’s a Galahad,” I said, walking over to him. “Scheming is in her blood.”He chuckled and reached for me. I melted into his embrace without hesitation, resting my head against his chest as h
