Third Person pov :
It was midnight at the Silver Moon Estate. The physical world was perfectly quiet, wrapped in a deep, cool darkness.
Outside, a silver crescent moon hung high in the sky, protected by Cedric’s massive green and white magical shield that hovered over the stone walls. In the grand courtyard, army of wolves paced silently, their claws clicking softly on the stone. They were ready for war, but tonight, all was calm.
Inside the mension, the fire in the large fireplace had burned down to warm, glowing red embers. Aria was fast asleep in the middle of the massive, soft nest of blankets. Her breathing was slow and steady. Deep inside her womb, her three tiny pups shifted slightly, dreaming their own innocent dreams.
Caspian, Killian, and Lucian were close by. Killian lay
