Poppy's P.O.V Weeks passed before I was finally able to put weight on my legs once again. In the meantime, I had regained my strength and hearing, so I could help with the war while still bedridden. Ashton continued fighting on the front lines. He had spent a few days sleeping on the floor with his men before he began to once again sleep by my side. We had acted as normal, both of us wouldn't dare bring up the fight that had torn us apart. I attempted not to think about the words Ashton had said in the heat of the moment, yet I often found myself fully awake during the night, while Ashton lay next to me sleeping peacefully. I stood at the fenced entrance that led into the Victorian mansion. I welcome the thousands of allied wolves who arrived to help us in our efforts. There were wolves

