“Calista! What the hell!” I fly forward and wrap her up into a huge hug. “What on earth… How are you?”
Calista pulls back, looking back toward the little girl. In that moment, it clicks for me.
“Holy shit,” I breathe. “That is Orion’s kid, isn’t it?”
Calista grimaces. “Yeah. Um. I guess I have a lot to tell you.”
“I’ll say! How long have you lived here? Does he know?”
I hate that I have to ask. But, given my own situation, I feel like I need to.
Calista sighs. “After Orion… I moved back here. My mom is from the Fort Myers pack. I met Orion when I was in college. And I moved to Colorado, but it didn’t work out with him. And no. He doesn’t know,” she says.
I look my friend over. She looks tired. Sad, in a way that I don’t remember. She and Orion really were good together, or so I thought.
Apparently, though, I was wrong.
“I missed you,” I said quietly. Calista had been a lot of fun to hang out with, and she definitely tempered Orion from being a huge grump, which he’s definitely fallen into lately. She and I have texted a few times in the last few years, but it never got deeper than that.
Calista smiles, but it doesn’t reach her eyes. “I missed you, too.”
I wince. “Listen. We have to catch up. But for the record… I think he’d want to know.”
“Yeah. Maybe. I’d love to talk later,” she whispers.
I get her number, then watch as she goes to gather her kid, who really is the spitting image of Orion.
Watching them walk away, I shake my head. I hope she tells him.
Maybe I can…
“Trouble?”
Leander puts his hand on my shoulder, and I lean into him. I shake my head. “No. Just… old memories. People I knew. People I don’t know. All that good stuff.”
Leaning in, he presses a kiss on my temple. “You’re going to make a hell of an alpha, Ember Greene.”
“I know.” He laughs, and the sound soothes me. I turn and press a kiss on his lips. “None of it would be possible without you, Leander Payne.”
“Oh, I think?—”
I cut him off, shaking my head. “Seriously. I never really felt like I belonged. Until I met you.”
“Amnesia and all?”
I laugh. “You could forget every single thing, Leander, and we’d still have this between us.”
“Hell yes, baby.”
I hug him as we watch the pack start to laugh and eat around us. I meant what I said.
Without Leander, none of this would be possible.
With him, I have a pack. I have a home. But most importantly, I have him.
With Leander, I’ll always belong. He’s mine. And I’m his. Together, we can take on the world.
I’m going to need it, but I know that Leander has my back.
Together. Forever.