Chapter 288 - I’ll answer every single question you’ve got

Seraphine rubbed her heavy eyes, the city lights streaking by like glowing ribbons outside the car window. New York never really slept, and even this late the streets buzzed with honking taxis and late-night delivery bikes weaving through traffic.

She felt wiped out, body sinking into the soft leather seat as the long day finally caught up to her.

"Voren, what are you up to?" she asked, her voice coming out all slow and sleepy.

He turned toward her with that familiar half-smile, eyes crinkling at the corners like he found her adorable even half-asleep.

"It’s not me pulling anything. It’s all those questions you’ve been carrying around. And looking at you right now, you’re gonna need a good few hours of solid rest before we dive into any of that."

She nodded, brain fuzzy, but something tugged at her. She fished her phone out and called Corvine before she could second-guess herself. He answered quick, sounding a little relieved to hear her voice.

"Hey, it’s me. I’m staying the night at Voren’s with Marigold. You can come grab me tomorrow, alright?"

Voren leaned closer to the phone, his shoulder brushing hers. "I’ll drop her off myself in the morning."

Corvine’s tone turned serious now. "Sera, you forgetting your calendar? If you’re just gonna sleep straight through, that’s fine, but today or tonight starts another cycle."

The words snapped her wide awake. The sleepy fog vanished, replaced by that deep, familiar ache blooming in her chest, the desire to go back toward the pack lands beyond the city edges, where the trees stood tall and the air carried the scent of pine and earth instead of exhaust and street food.

She missed it already, that sense of belonging that always grounded her, allowing her wolf to numb the pain from her period.

"You’re right," she said, sitting up straighter. "I’ll come back tonight then."

notice in the passing streetlights. He

out and sick around Marigold on this first real

Voren turned back to her, his expression easing as his fingers relaxed against the steering wheel. "Call Corvine back. You’re staying the night. There’s a way to ease

eyebrow, tilting her head.

dad’s gonna lay it all out when we get

small breath and passed the update along to Corvine, caught off-guard by his interest, even as he tried

share the tips, okay? Just in case I

the line. "I hear you." She indeed hoped

gentle motion of the car and the low hum of the city lulling her under. When the car finally slowed and stopped,

"Mommy! Mommy, mommy!"

glowing with pure joy. She looked so much stronger and brighter than those tough hospital days, cheeks full of color, eyes sparkling under the mansion lights. Jasmine stood a step behind her, smiling softly with that quiet protective

she could pull Marigold into her arms. The little girl’s

tiny arms tight around Seraphine’s neck, squeezing with

up the wide front steps into the mansion,

main Manhattan rush, close enough that you could still hear the distant city heartbeat

whole house felt alive and welcoming. Bright colors covered the walls and furniture, cheerful

the floors so little feet could run without

full of

picked all my favorite colors! If you like something different, we can change stuff to match

wild curl behind the girl’s ear. "Thank you, sweetie, but these colors

oats with cinnamon, and a bunch of other cozy dishes that made

down gently in the chair right next to hers and leaned in

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