The night continues, a perfect blend of joy and intimacy. I dance with each of my mates, share quiet moments with our new extended family, and bask in the love that surrounds me.
As the reception winds down, Maddox approaches with a small group of people. My hackles rise instinctively as I recognize the cameras they carry, but Maddox's calm presence soothes me.
"These are the photographers I vetted," he explains quietly. "They've been given very strict guidelines about what they can and can't photograph. Is it okay if we do a few posed shots?"
I hesitate for a moment, memories of paparazzi and tabloid headlines flashing through my mind. But then I look around at my pack, at the family we've built, and I make a decision.
"Yes," I say, squaring my shoulders. "Let's show the world what real love looks like."
We pose for a series of photos—the whole pack together, individual shots with each of my mates, even a few with our extended family. With each click of the camera, I feel a little more of my old fear melting away. This is my story now, and I'm the one in control of it.
And Amber is right. By this time tomorrow, the whole world will know we're a pack.
As the last of the guests begin to leave, I find myself surrounded by my pack once more. They form a protective circle around me, their scents mingling in a way that makes me feel safe and cherished.
"How are you feeling, sweetheart?" Mace rumbles, his large hand warm on the small of my back.
I look up at him, then at each of my mates in turn. Leon, who taught me the pain of heartbreak but also the joy of learning to trust again. Troy, whose snarky exterior hides a heart of gold. Rhys, steady and dependable, always there to catch me when I fall. Maddox, whose quick wit and unwavering loyalty have become my anchor. And Mace, a gentle giant whose love knows no bounds.
"I feel..." I pause, searching for the right words. "I feel like I'm finally home."
Leon pulls me close, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "You are home, Ophelia. You always will be."
As we stand there, bathed in the soft glow of the fairy lights, I'm struck by how far we've come. From broken and alone to whole and surrounded by love. It hasn't been an easy journey, but standing here now, I know it was worth every moment.
This is my pack.
My family.
My happily ever after.
The End.