Maya's voice was laced with a mix of disbelief and nostalgia as she settled onto Naya’s bed, watching the maids bustling around the room.

"I can't believe Naya is married...I mean, I'm just now realizing it," she said, her words trailing off as if she was still trying to wrap her head around the reality.

Hazel's response was patient, her tone a gentle reminder.

"You've said this like a hundred times, Maya. She's still within our pack, and we can go see her anytime we want.” Maya nodded ...