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Noah

Noah stood by the window, his eyes fixed on the gardeners working diligently outside. The meticulously manicured lawn stretched out in front of him, a sea of green punctuated by vibrant flower beds. But his mind was elsewhere, replaying the moment he had seen his daughter for the first time.

Those eyes. Forest green, just like his own.

The image of that baby’s tiny face was burned into his memory, her delicate features a perfect blend of him and Hannah. His wolf had recognized her instantly that primal part of him knowing without a doubt that this was his kin, his flesh and blood.

Melody. What a lovely name. Her soft coos and gurgles were like a song.

Noah couldn’t help but wonder, in that moment, why he had ever doubted that that baby was his.

Hannah… She wouldn’t cheat on him.

growled, “she wouldn’t. Why did we think

was lifting from his

before the divorce. So

something had taken hold of him and he had run out the door and called after her. Scott had found him running down the road in his wolf form, dazed and

cup of jasmine tea later to soothe

confused, but the tea had helped clear his head. Right… Hannah

he couldn’t help the pang of longing that shot through him now. It was so intense it almost took his breath away. He


his car keys resting on a nearby table. He could go to her.

heard a soft clinking behind him. A moment later, a pair of arms snaked around his waist from behind. The familiar

she

still twitching toward the keys. “I… I can’t stop thinking about Melody,” he admitted. “She

tightening almost imperceptibly. “Noah,” she said, her tone carefully controlled, “we’ve talked about this.

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