80: The Luna Legacy

Asher's POV

Watching Kiara walk away with determination etched in every step she took, I couldn’t help but feel a mixture of pride and concern. She was strong, fiercely independent, qualities that had drawn me to her from the very moment we met. But her resolve now, as Luna of the Crimson Pack, was something entirely new and inspiring.

I stood in the quiet pathway, my mind replaying the events of the past few hours. The reunion with Max and Jax had been emotional, prove to Kiara’s resilience and the bonds of family. Their presence was a gift she hadn’t expected, but one that filled her heart with gratitude.

The breakfast had been joyful, laughter and stories weaving through the air like threads binding us closer together. Kiara’s smile had lit up the room, her happiness noticeable as she embraced her brothers after so long apart.

And then, the unveiling of the pack monument—the culmination of months of planning and anticipation. Seeing Kiara’s reaction, her tears of joy, had made ever