Ninety-three:

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Rhyder's POV. I was sitting outside, enjoying the warmth of the sun on my face and appreciating the simple joy of watching Grace and Tate chasing each other around. I felt like a man standing on top of the world. My pack was strong and healthy - over-joyed about the prospect of welcoming a new member and growing the bloodline. My family was closer than ever after everything that we had to endure together. My mate was happy and the most wonderful wife and Luna. My son was living a care-free, adventurous life. And I was going to be a father again... Grace was almost two months along and I honestly believed that I was more excited about the pup than she was. I loved being a father to Tate. He was an incredible little boy who taught me so much about life and love every day. Being his

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