Third Person pov :
Three months had passed since the Vampire King had visited the Silver Moon Estate, and winter snow had finally begun to melt, giving way to the early, crisp signs of spring.
The atmosphere inside the manor had completely transformed. The heavy, suffocating silence of the autumn was gone. Lyra was back to training with a terrifying, relentless ferocity, and the Commando Squad was once again marching proudly behind their Supreme Commander. The pack was at peace.
But true peace was a relative term when you were the parent of the Princes of Chaos.
It was a bright Tuesday morning. Aria and the three Alpha Kings were seated around the massive mahogany dining table for breakfast. Lyra sat at the end of the table, flawlessly slicing her own apple with a small silver dagg
