Everything is now over: Gianna is gone, the Winterfang Pack has faced severe consequences aside financially, and I have finally moved on.

The scars remain, yes, but me and my mate’s priority is rebuilding our lives. Our future.

“Here’s your favorite chocolate cake,” Paxton handed me the plate. I received it with both hands. “My beautiful mate is always captivating,” he praised. The sun was setting and it somehow drenched me and my white dress in gold and orange light.

I blushed and stuck out my tongue. He laughed.

The lake was so beautiful here, especially at this hour. I know the Silvernight Pack’s lands have access to the beautiful...