Stone Circle she keeps it simple

The den was warm, filled with the soft sounds of his family's breaths and heartbeats - his kids, humming-bird quick, and Addie's a soothing thrum, faster than his own but slower than a child's.

In his last moments before sleep, Day tried to reconcile himself with the wolf Addie thought him to be. He tried to fix himself into the role of uncle, but something deep inside him still rebelled at the thought. Addie wasn't his niece. Wasn't Keoni. Wasn't a child. She was different and he wanted her to be his, though he wasn't really sure what that would entail.

But she was here and she was safe, and Day thought he could live with that. If there was something else he wanted, he couldn't quite pin it down. Just... something. Something elusive and needy and out of his reach. But for now, he was happy just to have her home.

Day heaved a contented sigh as he drifted off to sleep, breathing in the scent of the three he loved most.

The end...? *ominous music plays as camera pans away. Credits roll*