Lynn's POV

Three years in, I stopped keeping count.

Not of the work — I knew every initiative, every ongoing case, every name in the omega support roster. But I stopped counting how long I'd been Luna the way you stop counting how long you've lived in a place once it actually becomes home.

The support system had taken fourteen months to build properly. Monthly check-ins for every pregnant she-wolf in the pack, a dedicated space in the medical wing, a network of ...