Holding hands, we run downstairs to rejoin everyone. My mother hugs me while my Dad shakes hands with Micah. Sally, Bella, Beth then Amara pull me in for a group hug and squeal in delight.

　　‘I knew it, I knew it,’ Amara says, squeezing me.

　　‘I’m so happy for you,’ Bella says.

　　‘This is the best news!’ Sally says.

　　‘Happy eighteenth, Lylah! We are so happy Micah is your fated mate.’ Leo and Theo say in unison.

　　My dad mind-links the pack with the good news and for everyone to join us in the pack’s hall for lunch.

　　Alex and Nathan pat Micah on the back and congratulate him.

　　Pack...