Selena's POV

The full moon rose over Silvermoon.

Its pale light spilled across the rooftops, the gardens, and the repaired walls that still carried scars from the battle.

From my window, the territory looked peaceful.

But I knew better.

Peace had become something I no longer trusted completely.

I rested one hand against the curve of my stomach.

The baby moved.

A strong kick.

I smiled.

"You feel it too, don't you?"

Another movement answered me.

"The moon?"

The baby kicked again.

I laughed softly.

"Maybe you're already stubborn."

Behind me, the door opened.

Ian stepped inside.

He walked toward me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"The pack...