Epilogue

Six Months Later

“Does this ever get easier?” I groaned, swiping a hand over my forehead. A thin sheen of sweat clung to my skin, running from temple to temple.

There wasn’t one specific person I spoke to, rather the entirety of my friends and family that had gathered for this historical event. Naturally, my eyes strayed to my mate, the beacon that never once failed to lead me through the dark.

His lips quirked up at the side, eyes sparkling with significantly less shadows than before. He was slowly learning to forgive himself for the death’s of our pack members. “I wish I could say it does, but I’d be lying.”

Zeke let out a cheeky snort. “Way to make her feel confident. You’ve got this, Lola. You’re a natural.”

Breyona peeked her head from around Giovanni’s massive shoulder. “Besides, if you choke you can always work a little magic and make everyone forget about it.”

“Hah! With my luck I’ll get a little too magic happy and make the whole pack forget about me.” A genuine chuckle slid past my lips as my friends continued with their playful banter. I was quickly pulled into the arms of my mate, whose embrace

I accepted with a blissful sigh.

His lips skimmed my ear, brewing all sorts of thoughts that were not suited for tonight’s events. “Zeke’s right, though.

You were meant for this. You won’t choke.

After all, look at all you’ve accomplished.”

I placed my hand against his taut chest, tapping the thick pad of muscle I felt just below his shirt. “All that we’ve accomplished.” I corrected him. “I would’ve never been able to do this without you.”

Asher looked as stunning as ever, playing the part of Alpha to near perfection. He, like the rest of us, were dressed in a mixture of both professional and casual attire. While we needed to step into our roles tonight, we also needed to present an air of comfort and unity to make the

Witches and Vampire’s in audience feel right at home.

After all, it wasn’t just a few Witches and Vampire’s in audience. 1

It was all of them. Well, almost all. Those who wanted to voice their opinions, lend their hand in shaping this new future that would cater to us all, stood in attendance.

Truthfully, I couldn’t have done any of it without the help of two unlikely allies.

“I swear, that child gets all her sass from you, Ember. Angelica used to be a sweet, docile thing before you got to her.” Tessa scolded her sister as the two of them entered the room.

Ember kicked the door shut behind her with the sharp heel of her boot, and began to take in the contents of the room with a hand propped on her hip. A quick flick of her eyes over the velvet furniture, hand–woven rugs, and paintings hung in golden frames, was all she needed before cocking a sculpted eyebrow at her sister.

“Please, do you even know Angelica?

She’s never been sweet or docile. The kids a menace.” Ember exclaimed with a suspicious amount of warmth to her voice. Paired with the cocky tilt to her lips one might assume she almost liked Angelica.

not the only menace I know.”

skimmed the room seconds later. She let out a small sound

place big enough to hold a meeting this size. Compared to the pack–wide announcement we had well over a year ago, revealing the truth about our alliance with the Vampire’s, this was the biggest event

Six months ago, I had a long list of suspicions and doubts but one–by–one these girls managed to cross them all off.

the road we walked down and knew that with time and patience, I’d eventually trust these two with more than just my

glad you two made it in time.” I

of fire–kissed hair over her shoulder. “Well, as the ambassador’s of the Witch community we couldn’t very well miss tonight, could we?” 1

my chest. Even though she’d sooner lock herself in a dark room with Brandon than admit it (her words, not mine), I knew she was becoming just as

the diplomatic twin, she reached out and grabbed my hand, giving it a quick

could truly take off, the door

on leave these past six months doting on his

He drawled, flashing me a gruff smile as though he could see the raw nerves throbbing

a sharp breath and shook out my hands, visualizing the stress leaving my body in heavy waves. It would never cease to amaze me how I’d rather be neck–deep in battle than speak

we all had

and I stepped out into the hall, our entourage following closely behind. It was there, beneath the sloped ceilings. and crystal chandeliers that

my first–in–command, greeted me with a warm smile. Seeing as he and my sister were now an item, I

a Princess, after all. And a

deserved a mate that would look after her and her alone. Which is exactly why I promoted Tristan to Head of the Royal Guard. Only instead of protecting

matched the sparkly cocktail dress Holly had on, one that showed her lithe figure and

asked in her soft, melodic voice.

Her entire demeanor had changed, and it was truly a sight to see. She no longer hid from the world and had even found friendship

hers, returning the friendly smile

knows it. Doesn’t hurt

Clara chimed in, a vision in her sea foam maxi dress. When paired with her dark skin and curly hair, it

his matching button down, had an arm

your fated mate was

at ease than anyone else here. Catching my eye, his lips quirked up in his

to your own event.” Tristan said smoothly, tilting his

who waited by a set of

to the massive crowd I knew

all considering we had to carve a path through the crowd to make it to

the neatly trimmed grass that surrounded us was the country club’s golf course. All twenty–seven holes were packed with people. Since things were still a bit rocky, the crowd was

goal that someday the crowd merge as

on the ground to the very center of the field. Since it was the

Holly and Tristan, followed by Breyona and Giovanni, Zeke and Tessa, and

to stand above the masses, to look down on them as though they were beneath

feet in the air was a large screen that

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