Epilogue

Four Years Later:

"I'm home," Peyton calls as he sets his briefcase down next to his door.

"I missed you!" I scream as I jump on him. "How was work?" I ask after pecking his lips.

"It was a long day, babe. Spencer and I had to visit another pack," He says. "But I'm just happy that I finally get to see you," He says before kissing my neck lovingly and setting me down.

"I made dinner," I tell him, leading him to our kitchen.

"What's for din-" Before he was able to finish, there was a knock on our door.

"I got it, you go get cleaned up," I tell him before taking off my apron and setting it on the counter. I walk towards the door and open it while he walks upstairs.

"Hey," Tara says as she lets herself in. Her husband was carrying their daughter while their son was walking behind them.

"Hi Jack," I greet their eight-year-old boy.

"Hi auntie Cam," He says while wrapping his arms around my waist and hugging me.