CHAPTER: The Luna Ascends
~Ruby's POV~
Sunlight streamed into the room, shining brightly through the light, flowing curtains that danced in the breeze.
I blinked slowly and felt the soft silk sheets against my skin, reminding me that I wasn't in my old home anymore. This place felt new, different, and—most importantly—safer.
Being back here in the Silver Frost Pack House brought back memories—memories that I've tucked down deep in the abyss of my mind.
But none of that mattered as much as the warmth that pulsed quietly through my heart. A warmth I hadn't felt in years.
I sat up, running a hand through my hair, exhaling deeply.
The scent of sage, firewood, and freshly baked bread drifted in from somewhere down the corridor. Even with the grandeur surrounding me, it wasn't the luxury that settled my nerves—it was the laughter I could hear in the distance. The twins. Safe. Happy.
And Roman.
