As the weeks turned into months, life continued in Liam's pack. We trained and grew stronger, always on the lookout for any signs of trouble. But even as we enjoyed our victories, a nagging feeling lingered in the back of our minds: Charlotte still had no memory of her past.

Despite her lack of memories, Charlotte was growing more and more comfortable in our pack. She had become a valued member, and her skills as a healer were in high demand. She had made friends and found purpose in her work, but I could see the sadness in her eyes every time she saw me with my mate, the way...