Julian's POV
The celebration was in full swing, the garden glowing under strings of golden fairy lights. Laughter and conversation filled the air, and for a moment, it felt like the kind of peace we hadn't had in years.
But my focus was entirely on Remi.
She stood beside me, radiant in the cream dress Damien had given her. It hugged her perfectly, the soft fabric accentuating her natural grace. She looked like she belonged here, even if she didn't believe it yet. The pack had embraced her instantly, their warmth a stark contrast to what she must have endured in the Silver Fang pack.
Pack members approached in waves, introducing themselves with smiles and handshakes. Remi met each one with kindness, her laughter ringing softly under the lights. She had a way of disarming even
