IreneThe moment we step into the packhouse, I realize I’ve never actually seen the inside before. It isn’t as big as ours, but it’s still spacious, with a warm, lived-in feeling. The halls stretch into different sections, each one connecting back to the main building. I notice how the design gives privacy without making anyone feel cut off. It’s clever. It’s… homey.“This is where the pups live,” Alexei says with a soft smile, waving his hand toward the hallway as we walk. His voice is light, but there’s something deep in it, a kind of pride. “In our pack, there’s no pup who’s orphaned… all are ours. As long as we’re alive, no pup will feel abandoned or alone. They’ll always have us to take care of them, to provide for them, to love them. Because they’re family, and this pack is their home.”The way he says it, so sure and firm, like it comes from somewhere way down inside him, makes my chest tighten. If I wasn’t already falling for him, I would be now.We stop in front of a closed do
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