Nymera’s POV
The morning sunlight spilled through the tall windows, filling the room with a warm glow that made everything look softer than it had the night before.
For a few quiet moments, I stayed where I was, staring up at the carved ceiling while trying to remember where I was, until the memories slowly returned one after another.
I wasn't wandering through the wilderness anymore, and I wasn't hiding from rogues or wondering whether I would survive another night because I was inside the MoonBlood Pack's palace, sleeping beneath a proper roof for the first time in what felt like forever.
A slow breath escaped me as I carefully sat up, resting one hand over my stomach before smiling faintly. My babies were still there, and somehow that thought made facing another day feel just a li
