Magnus’s POV
After spending a perfect Monday with Shawna and the kids, I knew I had to head back to the pack. It was one of those rare moments where I felt like I was truly present, soaking in the warmth of my family. The kids’ laughter, Shawna’s soft smile—hell, I didn’t even mind the way she smacked my ass as I was heading out.
I chuckled, shaking my head as I grabbed my coat. “Don’t start, love.”
She grinned, and I kissed her, the taste of her lips lingering as I pulled away. “I’ll bring something nice, I promise,” I said, knowing exactly what that meant. Shawna didn’t ask for much, but when she did, it was always a gift. A gift of money, not because she was materialistic—just because she had her own way of dealing with things. I didn’t mind. I loved her enough to give her whatever s
