# Chapter 12 The Recovery

Amelia’s POV

As the sun began to rise, the pack members slowly made their way back to their homes, exhausted but elated by the successful ceremony. Emilia and Oliver walked hand in hand, their fingers intertwined as they took in the beautiful surroundings. It was a new beginning for both of them, and they were grateful to have each other by their side.

When they finally reached their cabin, Emilia turned to Oliver with a smile. "Thank you for everything," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "I never could have done it without you."

Oliver returned the smile, his eyes shining with love. "I'll always be here for you, Emilia," he replied, pulling her into a warm embrace. "No matter what happens, I'll always have your back."

As they stood there in each other's arms, a soft knock sounded at the door. Oliver reluctantly pulled away, and Emilia went to answer it. Standing on the doorstep was a young werewolf, barely out of his adolescence, his eyes downcast.

"May I help you?" Emili