Amelia’s POV Too soon, my hug with the girls was over. I wish I could have kept them close forever. I didn’t want this moment to end, because I knew that it wasn’t likely to happen every again. There was a very good chance I would never see the girls again, especially if I ended up marrying Ian, or some other man like him. I couldn’t imagine he would going to another pack to spend time with another man’s children. Ian was already mad at me for just saying goodbye. “You girls take care of each other and your father, okay?” I whispered to them. “Be strong and safe.” I didn’t know why, maybe because I was there aunt, but I felt like I could tell them with confidence, “I care about you and always will.” Amy whispered back. “You are our mom.” Stacy agreed. That wasn’t true, but the senti

