Epilogue
Four months later....
There was glitter everywhere. Being massaged into hair using Natalie’s newly developed biodegradable sparkle gel. Exploding outside windows when heart-shaped confetti was tested one final time before the big ceremony. And—less intentionally—shining from every surface in my recreated breakfast nook.
Because even though we’d rebuilt using a different plan, we’d saved facets of our previous abode that we weren’t ready to part with. No more tower from which the Alpha glowered, above and apart from the pack. The mansion concept had also been thrown out the window since modern wolves preferred individual households. A communal dining hall, however, we’d unanimously voted to keep.
I hadn’t been here much, however. I’d been avoiding my own mistakes. Speaking of w
