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Emily POV

The morning sun painted the sky with hues of gold and pink as I stepped into the garden. It felt like a fresh start, a brand new day filled with hope and possibilities. With Roman by my side, everything seemed brighter, and I couldn't help but smile as I watched him in quiet contemplation.

His strong presence was a reassuring force, and I marveled at how he had become the anchor of our pack. I walked over to him, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. He turned to me, his eyes softening as they met mine.

"Good morning, my love," he said, his voice a warm caress.

"Good morning," I replied, leaning in to place a tender kiss on his lips. The connection between us was electric, and in that moment, it felt like the rest of the world faded away.

As we pulled back, Roman's eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint. "How did you sleep?"

I chuckled softly, remembering how peaceful the night had been. "Like a baby, thanks to you."

We shared a quiet moment, basking in the warmth of