BITTERSWEET PART 3: ARMATA AND CALISTA

Epilogue

Armata / Levi

Six months have passed since Calista and I tied the knot, and now it’s time to take her home to my pack. I can sense her nervousness as we drive toward the estate, her hands fidgeting slightly. I reach over, taking her hand in mine, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

“Don’t worry, Princess,” I say, trying to ease her anxiety. “You’re going to fit right in. They’re going to love you.”

She gives me a small, nervous smile. “I hope so, Levi. I just want to make a good impression.”

“Where’s that kick-ass attitude from when I met you, hmm?” I tease her with a wink, and she hits my shoulder lightly.

“Don’t make fun of me! This is all new to me, okay!” she says, biting her bottom lip.

I sigh. “I know, baby, I’m just trying to make you smile.”

As we approach the estate gates, I feel a familiar sense of homecoming. I squeeze Calista’s hand again as we drive through, her grip on my hand tightening slightly. When the car pulls up to the main pack house, my heart swells