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Emily POV

Lunchtime arrived, and we gathered with our pack members at the picnic area, where a feast awaited us. The aroma of grilled meats and savory dishes filled the air, making my stomach growl in anticipation. It was a spread fit for a celebration, and in many ways, it was.

Our pack members chatted and laughed, sharing stories and enjoying the camaraderie that had become such an integral part of our lives. Roman and I sat side by side, our plates filled with delicious food, but our hearts even fuller with gratitude.

I couldn't help but marvel at how far we had come. From the depths of despair to a moment like this, where our pack thrived and our future looked bright. The memory of the dark days when I was held captive by Sebastian was still fresh in my mind, but it only served to make me appreciate the present even more.

Roman glanced at me, a soft smile on his face, and reached for my hand beneath the picnic table. His touch was a reassurance, a silent reminder of the love and s