193. Tamia’s POV
The D-day was here and celebrations were all over the air.
My life was so happy that I could barely recognize myself.
I tried reconciling the person I was today with the person who had lost both her parents and suffered in the hands of Logan and it didn’t look like it was me.
It looked like it had been a very bad dream that I was almost forgetting.
This powerful Tamia had been a timid submissive omega one day.
I couldn’t believe it.
I always looked at Killian, my children, Aurora and Kira and wondered what good karma I had gathered over the years to have it this good in this life.
That was why I made it my mission to help others because if it was good karma, I wanted to accumulate more for the next life.
Seeing the smiles in these women’s faces as prepared made it
