Xena's POV

"Werewolves having territorial instincts is completely normal. We're naturally possessive about our territory. I'd be more concerned if she wasn't showing any jealousy at all," Benedict interjected, leaning forward in his chair.

I nodded in agreement, turning my attention to William. "William just needs to make you feel included. Like when he's talking with other pack members, pull you into the conversation or ask for your opinion."

William seemed to consider this, his eyes darting briefly to Ama who was watching him with a small smile playing on her lips.

"You could also be a bit more jealous," Ryder joked, nudging Williard with his elbow.

"In your dreams," I rolled my eyes, having already finished my food. The room filled with laughter at my reaction, and we all leaned back in our chairs, relaxed.

Logan glanced at his watch, his expression becoming more serious. "Ready to go get your things? I've got stuff to do today."

“What stuff? It's your birthday too," I said, raising an eyebrow

at

my win.

"Yeah, but I'm a man and the future Alpha. I don't get to enjoy a day off and be pampered like you do," he replied with a hint of sarcasm, though there was no real resentment in his voice.

"Sometimes it's good to be a girl," Ama whispered, holding out her fist. I bumped it with mine, sharing a conspiratorial smile with

her.

Ryder said, standing up. Following his lead, we walked

I don't have that much stuff," I replied, mentally

he unlocked a cherry-red Corvette convertible. "Let's

lead as we pulled out. The feeling of the wind rushing through

a bird's nest!" Logan teased as he pulled

my hair in the side mirror, but

heart filled with excitement and a touch of nostalgia. Although it had been less than a week, returning to what had once been my home felt strange-both familiar and foreign at the

his arm firmly around my waist until we climbed the

to take?" Logan asked, leaning against the

tightly. One showed my mother holding me as a baby before she passed away, the other was of Dad,

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to fix my half and partly y to gather my toiletries Thankfully, I had a bag large enough to

past, especially the one with my mother-I had almost no memories of her, just that loving smile in the photograph reminding me that she had once

knock

in," I

her gaze landing directly on Logan. They almost simultaneously whispered "mate," and then

my expression, he moved to my side

find mates within their rank or close to

"Yeah?"

an orphan when I hired her." Ryder finally understood my meaning as we watched

emotions. On one hand, I was genuinely happy that Logan had found his soulmate; on the other hand, as a

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