Five months had passed, and the pack was thriving. Everything was going so well—great victories and a sense of camaraderie. Though there had been occasional rogue reports and a few tense discussions over business alliances, the pack had managed to keep peace, and the Leader of Reykholt had accepted Bryan and Aiden's proposal. So far, businesses were doing great as well.
Day-to-day life was vibrant; markets bustled with activity, warriors and their families laughing, and exchanging cheerful banter. Training grounds filled with sounds of sparring, laughter, talks, and encouragement. The members of the pack seemed happier than ever.
Kira often found herself smiling at the sight of pups running through the fields, carefree and safe. She also thought of what it would be like if she were to ha
