On their way, those who knew Emily recognized her presence almost immediately.
From kids to the pack's elders. Them, ladies and also gentlemen.
The old werewolves she used to help maneuver around the humble neighborhood. Or them, whom she gifted flower plants and ornaments before.
The kids she used to enjoy playing with, whom she treated like her own younger siblings after growing up without one. If before, they were merely a small bunch of children, they were teenagers now.
They have grown into beautiful and handsome young women and men. When they saw her, everyone ran towards her direction with eyes getting filled with inescapable tears. Then, they hugged her and thanked god for bringing her pack.
Housewives she had previously bonded and shared stories with also came to say hi.
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