Anonymous POV
Beta house buzzed with activity. Romulus, still in his massive wolf form, played with his grandkids, who squealed with laughter as they clung to his back. He moved through the living room in playful circles, earning an amused shake of the head from Ireland as she packed leftovers into the fridge.
Beta Gregory reclined on the couch, chuckling. “Your dad’s got more energy than all of us combined,” he said to Ireland.
“Always has,” she replied with a grin.
Coral leaned against the doorframe, watching the scene. Beside her, Jason stood quietly, though his thoughts were far from calm. His gaze lingered on Coral—on the way her hair framed her face, the soft curve of her lips, and the gentle rhythm of her breathing.
Jason couldn’t shake the dream he’d had the night before. Her
