Chapter 267\u00a0<\/p>\n
Affection.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Understanding.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ellie leaned in close, her voice low. \u201cThey\u2019re not afraid of you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI know,\u201d I said quietly. \u201cThat\u2019s what scares me.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She glanced at me sharply. \u201cWhy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause it means they\u2019re seeing something I didn\u2019t think I deserved,\u201d I replied.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She studied my face for a moment, then shook her head gently. \u201cIt means they\u2019re seeing the truth. Finally.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I watched the boys as August tripped and fell, popping back up with a grin before Ian barreled into him, sending them both tumbling into the grass. Their laughter rang out, bright and infectious.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The park felt different now-charged, alive with something communal. A sense of shared witness. The pack wasn\u2019t just observing their alpha. They were seeing a family returned to its rightful place.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Silver Fang had been without that for a long time.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A man approached hesitantly, older, his posture slightly stooped. He carried himself like someone who\u2019d lived through too many winters to be easily impressed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI voted against you once,\u201d he said bluntly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I raised an eyebrow. \u201cYou\u2019re entitled to your opinion.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He snorted. \u201cI thought you were too hard. Too volatile. All strength, no heart.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ellie tensed beside me, but I stayed silent.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The man gestured toward the boys. \u201cI was wrong. Anyone who fights like hell to give their children a future like that\u2026 that\u2019s someone I\u2019ll stand behind.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He offered his hand.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I took it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
By the time the boys were red-cheeked and exhausted, the bench around us felt like neutral ground claimed by something larger than any campaign.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Community,\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ellie knelt to help Jan wipe grass stains from his knees while August leaned against my leg, breathless and smiling.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His little fingers curled into my pant leg, and he stared up at me with those wide, stormy eyes of his. I scooped him up and tossed him into the air.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He shrieked with joy as I caught him and held him to my chest. His little face nuzzled into my neck, and he\u00a0<\/p>\n
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yawned wide.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As we gathered our things to leave, I felt eyes on us\u2014not invasive, not threatening. Watching with warmth. With hope.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It followed us all the way back toward the city.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As we walked, Ellie slipped her hand into mine again. \u201cYou okay?\u201d she asked softly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I swallowed. \u201cI didn\u2019t expect\u2026 this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNo one ever does,\u201d she said. \u201cBeing seen for who you really are is harder than being feared.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I glanced down at the boys, dozing on our shoulders. Their expressions open, relaxed. Not a care in the world, as\u00a0<\/p>\n
it should be.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI spent years believing that if people saw me like this, they\u2019d use it against me,\u201d I said. \u201cThat it would make me\u00a0<\/p>\n
weak.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd now?\u201d she asked.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd now I see that hiding my emotions only made things worse. It allowed people to apply whatever motivation they wanted to my actions, and it was never a good one. Being open\u2026 It\u2019s harder, but I think it\u2019s necessary.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
The realization settled deep, reshaping something fundamental inside me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The campaign. The debates. The elders and their schemes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
They mattered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But not like this.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As we reached the edge of the park, someone called out behind us.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAlpha Nolan!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I turned.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A young woman stood there, nervous but resolute. \u201cWhatever happens in the election-thank you for bringing a family back into the packhouse. It feels like home again.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
The word struck something raw.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Home.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I inclined my head in acknowledgment, unable to trust my voice.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It was only now settling into my chest, the truth in those <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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