Chapter 231

Victoria's POV "There's nothing more to see," I said, noticing Damien was still staring at Grandfather's letter. My wolf Nora shifted restlessly inside me, a mix of grief and comfort washing through our bond. "Grandfather gave us his blessing when he passed." Damien's smoky cedar scent intensified as he leaned closer, his dark eyes scanning the paper again. "I just wanted to see his words one more time. Your grandfather truly loved you, Victoria." Every line in that letter breathed my name, wishing for my happiness, my safety, my contentment. My throat tightened as I traced my finger along Grandfather's familiar handwriting. William Lancaster had been the backbone of the Crescent Dawn Pack for decades, and I'd been his most precious treasure. "Of course he did," I replied, allowing myself a small smile as memories flooded back. "Growing up with Grandfather around gave me such confidence. No one dared mess with me because they knew I'd fight back." I laughed, feeling Nora's approval rum