Ethan's POV
The morning sunlight streamed through the large windows of my office, casting warm golden light across the papers and plans spread out on the desk before me.
Olivia had left earlier to meet with Grace and Mia about the mentorship program, leaving me to focus on the logistical challenges of merging our Packs. Yet, despite the tasks at hand, my thoughts kept drifting; to Olivia, the twins, and to the future we were building.
My wolf stirred, a deep sense of protectiveness simmering beneath the surface. Every instinct I had told me to guard Olivia fiercely, especially now, with her carrying our pups.
The thought of her – of them – brought a wave of emotions that was still unfamiliar. Pride, joy, and a weighty determination to do right by my family.
I leaned back in my chair
