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Elliot POV

The night had fallen, and the bonfire's warm glow danced across the faces of our pack members as they celebrated our achievements. It was a heartwarming sight, a testament to our resilience and unity.

As I stood there, observing the joyous scene, my thoughts drifted to the past. The days when Emily had been taken from us, the despair that had gripped our pack, and the determination that had fueled our efforts to bring her home.

I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of pride in our pack, in Roman's unwavering commitment to his role as Alpha, and in Emily's strength and resilience. The challenges they had faced had only strengthened them, had forged them into leaders who truly cared about their pack members.

Brianna, my love, stood beside me, her hand in mine. She had been my pillar of support throughout this journey, her unwavering faith in our leaders and in our pack inspiring me every day.

As we watched Emily and Roman, their love evident in every glance and touch, I could