Chapter 180

Third POV

Five years later.

Alpha Logan sat in the lush garden with his wife, Luna Kylie, watching his grandchildren playing. His eyes were softened by the golden light of the late afternoon sun. He kissed Kylie’s temple, who was sitting next to him with her head resting on his arm. The Moon Goddess had been kind to him, though his once dark hair was now streaked with silver on her temples. He sat there amidst his family, his presence, an aura of wisdom earned through the battles he fought and the alliances he forged. Not only did he rule his pack with unwavering loyalty, he also ruled other packs, making sure that every wolf under him was given equal opportunity.

After he had announced that Kael would be the Alpha of the Nord pack and Toren would take over the Nightbloom pack, the boys hadn’t left. Their wives entered Luna training, which had to go on for three years.

He chuckled when his oldest grandchild, Noris, who was a two–year–old toddler, tumbled on the grass. His mother, Astrid, rushed to him to help him stand up. Noris giggled as he brushed his shirt with dirty hands and ran after the butterfly he was chasing. Kael and Astrid were blessed with a pup two years ago and ever since, they had been extra busy.

Astrid had blossomed into a beautiful young Luna, ready to take over. Kylie was extremely happy with the way Astrid’s training had shaped her.

Alpha Logan couldn’t help feeling proud as he watched his sons moving with grace and power that marked them at the future of their packs. Suddenly, he heard Tabitha crying. Tabitha was Toren and Biancha’s daughter. She was seven months old and was already making noises to attract the attention of everyone who passed her. Right now, she was crying for her father to pick her up. Toren picked her up and cooed, making her giggle.

“Both of them have your strong features,” Kylie whispered to Logan.

“Isn’t that nice?” Logan replied.

“You arrogant brat!” Kylie smacked him.

Logan laughed. He heard another thud and knew that Noris had fallen amongst the flowers. The next generation was full of promise and potential, and his heart was full of pride.

A week later, Toren and Biancha were leaving to take over the Nightbloom pack. Shir had called him last night saying that everything was ready for the young Alpha to take over. In fact, Shir was waiting eagerly for Toren to take the reins of the pack because he wanted to go out for a long vacation with Fenris. Logan knew the boys deserved it. They had remained loyal to Kylie throughout and provided the best of their services.

As he watched his family, Logan’s thoughts drifted back to the days when he stood where his sons stood now. The challenges had been many, the enemies were fierce, but h

victory was to win Kylie and make her his Luna. She had been his pillar of support. still lodged in the High Council prison, along with Zoe. The last he heard was

Graham, her former husband,

grandchildren. And now, in this moment, he knew his legacy was secure. His sons had

Astrid, but the two were planning to go for a long holiday to Europe. How could he stop them? Well, upon their return, he

the college along with his sister.

Toren came to sit with them. Layla had come from her college for a vacation, and

“Nothing,” he replied pensively.

her lap, who gave

rolled his eyes. “Yes, mom. She has

coming

Kylie exclaimed.

her granddaughter. “You are the cutest little girl

seen,

cooed, playing

with you,” Kael said, scratching the

Logan asked,

breath in and revealed, “Astrid is expecting again. This time I think there

“What?” Kylie squealed.

Toren grinned. “Way to go, bro!” Toren patted

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chuckled. “We came to know

Kylie couldn’t contain

She ran to

her and stroked her

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