Maya

　　Epilogue

　　A few years later.

　　"What is it?"

　　I tilt my head and smile down at my daughter. It's Christmas, and Finn is busy cooking our grand feast with Kyra and my mother. Elijah is drinking wine with Alice and my father.

　　The pack is happy, and while I'm not friends with Bianca anymore, it finally feels as if I'm home.

　　Everything is as it should be.

　　"You need to open it." I stand up from the couch ...