Chapter 180
Claire's POV
The pack house buzzed with celebration when we arrived home with Jasmine and Maxwell. The entire grounds had been transformed overnight into a festival of welcome that took my breath away. Banners stretched between trees, tables groaned under the weight of traditional foods, and the sound of laughter mixed with children's voices created a symphony of pure joy that seemed to make the very air vibrate with happiness.
I stood at the edge of the main courtyard, both babies nestled securely in my arms, watching pack members who had gathered to meet their Alpha's kids. The twins were wide-eyed and alert, their tiny faces turning toward the voices and sounds of their extended family with the curious attention of children born into love and celebration.
"Luna Claire!" voices called out from every direction as pack members approached with gifts, blessings, and the kind of reverent excitement that accompanied the birth of the next generation. Elder women offered traditional charms f

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