Swiftcurrent Creek cause tonight it's just fire alarms and losing you [m]

Kavik complies, and when she feels the warmth of her last child against her belly she finally finds it in herself to lay her head on the ground, letting the tension leave her body. Everything aches, and the scent of blood hangs heavy in the air, almost choking, but she is content in a way. Her children are alive, if weak — and she has Rosalie. Kavik. A pack surrounding her. It is a messy beginning, but a beginning nonetheless — and she intends to make the most of it.