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I turn and am shocked to see the she-wolf that spoke to me with such venom inside the

Pack House kitchen.

I had almost forgotten that we're still outside of the Pack House.

"He has your eyes... is he your son?" The she-wolf asks softly, looking at Ethan who still remains seated inside of Ryan's car.

I hesitate, so used to being on my guard when within Pack DarkWood territory. I briefly debate changing the subject and avoiding the question. "Yes, that's my Mommy," Ethan replies for me.

I let out the breath I was holding and smile down at my son. I suppose I can't keep him hidden forever.

I look back to the she-wolf, nodding. "It's true."

"Please accept these toys as a gift, a token of our deepest apologies for how we've treated you," the she-wolf says, holding a large bag in her hands.

I look inside and the bag is filled with racecars and robots, candies and crafts, all kinds of toys that would make any child jump for joy.

car, reaching for the bag.

children, probably around five years old or so leans out from behind the she-wolf. They must have come

my shirt, "Can I play with them,

"Just for a

with the Pack House orphans. For so long, he's had his sister to play with, but now that Mia's health has gotten worse, she's been confined to a wheelchair. Mia can't play like she used to. And

runs behind the children, smiling from ear to ear. His black hair blows

He looks just like...

memory. Into the far corners of my mind, I recall seeing a young boy

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black hair

Running in the forest.

and looking for his

I remember him.

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dreamed about

like we only had each other, Like there was no

just knew, that the two of us could solve anything together. We could do

kids, but there was something between us. A powerful force that both

me as the memory hits me. It's powerful, like