Chapter 38: Epilogue

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Adelie

~Two months later~

^“We won’t be late!” Maeve insisted, securing a blue clip in my braided crown.^

^Fala was there too, fussing over her teal dress. It was a bit too large, but she’d managed to make it work with some cleverly hidden safety pins.^

^“Besides,” she said, smoothing her dress and turning to me, “it’s fashionable for women to be late.”^

^I rolled my eyes. “That might be fine if I wasn’t getting married in five minutes.”^

^She approached me, chuckling. “No one will mind if you’re a bit late. It’s your day. I can’t wait to see my brother’s face when he thinks you’ve stood him up!” Maeve joined in her laughter, and I stood up, causing her to shriek.^

^“I’m not finished!” she protested.^

^“It looks good,” I assured her. “We need to go.”^

^“But it’s not perfect. Sit back down,” she commanded, and I complied.^

^She spent another ten minutes on my hair before we finally began our walk to the pack’s center. Kairos, growing impatient, reached out to me through our mind link.^

^Getting cold feet or just being fashionably late? he asked, making me smirk.^

^Are you scared I’ll leave you at the altar? I teased.^

^If you do, I swear I’ll chase you to the ends of the earth, he replied, completely serious.^

^That’s tempting. Maybe I should try it?^

^I’ll be waiting for you at the altar, in the black tux.^

^And I’ll be in white, I responded, cutting off the link as we arrived.^

^The area was beautifully decorated with flowers and vines. It was so dreamlike, I barely recognized it. Archibald approached me. “Ready?” he asked, offering his hand.^

^Our pack had formed an alliance with Archibald’s. Kairos was now training both packs, including the women from Archibald’s. They were training harder and more frequently than our pack, but they were slowly adapting to Kairos’ rigorous regimen.^

^Over the past month, I’d grown closer to Archibald. It felt right to have him walk me down the aisle.^

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^As Adelie walked down the aisle, Kairos couldn’t tear his gaze away. She was in a flowing white dress, looking as she did the first time he saw her. He couldn’t shake the thought that she’d done it on purpose. When she smirked, he knew she had.^

^This was why they loved each other. They noticed the little things and teased each other about them. ^

^Sure, they had their fights over trivial matters and got angry with each other. But they knew it wouldn’t tear them apart. It only made their love stronger, reminding them that they didn’t have to agree on everything. They completed each other.^

^Adelie had breathed life back into the Night Walkers pack. She’d brought Kairos back to life. Before he met the nymph in the forest, he’d lost hope. She’d seemed so small and fragile then. He’d wanted to protect her, to be her knight in shining armor. He hadn’t realized she didn’t need protecting. But he was always there for her, just in case.^

^Adelie had never believed in second chances or a life of freedom. She’d lived in the shadows, small and insignificant. But now, she was stronger than ever.^

^He was a beautiful storm, and she was the calming rain that followed. He was thunder, and she had lightning in her veins. He was logical, and she was mystical. He challenged her, and she inspired him. They made each other’s darkness less dark. Their love was a beautiful adventure.^

^And every night for the rest of their lives, they went to bed whispering three words to each other...^