Chapter 96 A Father

• The scent of roasted meat and freshly baked bread filled the clearing as Meredith stepped outside, her sons trailing close behind her. The late afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the area, where a long wooden table had been set up beneath the towering trees.
• The gentle rustling of leaves and the distant chatter of pack members seemed like something Meredith hadn't experienced in years.
• At the center of the table sat Sarah and Gideon. Their daughter, Hiyasmin, perched between them, already munching on a piece of bread. Across from them, Beta Wilhelm leaned back slightly, his scarred face calmly observing everyone.