A Year Later And Perfect

EPILOGUE.

HAERA.

(A year later)

Where in the world is he?

I paced the length of the room with frantic and erratic steps. Up...down.Up...down. Just like that.

My covered feet made tapping sounds on the ground with how I took more than a step in a second out of worry and fear that something might be terribly wrong somewhere.

Opaline was behind me and probably looking at me with more worry than I felt now. In her arms, was my days old baby boy whose traditional naming ceremony as a new pup born into the werewolf clan was today.

My little son came as a bouncing little blessing to me and my mate. It was just what we needed to complete our perfect family and our perfect life.

Life over the past year has been nothing short of that for the both of us and even the people of the pack at large–perfect.

With Tybalt gone and the peace of the pack restored, all I and my mate had to focus on was our duties as the leaders of the pack. I was officially the Luna and I never imagined the acceptance