The next few days were a blur of healing wounds, reinforcing borders, and strategic meetings. It wasn't until nearly a week later that we had a moment to breathe.
"Lyra," Asher approached me one morning, a hesitant smile on his face. "I was thinking... maybe we could take Aiden on a little trip today? There's a place I'd like to show him. Show both of you, actually."
Curiosity piqued, I agreed. After explaining our plans to Lucian, who nodded with a tight smile, we set off into the forest, Aiden bouncing excitedly between us.
As we walked, Asher pointed out various landmarks to Aiden, weaving in stories of pack history and personal memories. I found myself transported back in time, remembering the countless patrols and moonlit runs we'd shared in these woods.
