Epilogue
Nate and Donner walked hand-in-hand down the side trail along the outskirts of the park section of the preserve. A light covering of snow still existed from the heavy flurries they’d experienced earlier. Nothing heavy, just enough to add scenery and presentation to Christmas Eve.
Farther down, a handful of shifters sang Christmas carols. Another couple lazily strode down the trail on the opposite side of the clearing, encompassed in soft discussion during their outing.
Quiet and peaceful, though Nate understood that wasn’t always the case. The inhabitants were a large family, filled with drama, squabbles, and craziness. Yet, the place held his heart—along with Donner.
Bundled in his heavy coat, Nate hadn’t bothered with gloves. Donner’s touch kept him warm enough, while tuc
