Epilogue
So the Dark and the Light had a daughter at Twilight; and if that isn’t an explosive mixture for destiny, nothing is. At least that’s how the universe saw it. And the witches.
Jack Nightmare had plunged headfirst into the abyss, just to find out the landing was worth the fall. He loved his life again, his family, his job. Nothing cast shadows on his personal ray of sunshine anymore; nothing, he fancied, could ever.
Their little angel-lycanthrope-human was everything one would expect her to be and then some, and the only person she loved even more than her parents was her godfather, Captain Baron, who never seemed to grow any older. At the age of five she announced she was going to marry him when she turned sixteen. Everyone laughed. But then she turned sixteen; right in the mid
