Hunter’s POV
“I think it went well,” I said as my Angel and I entered her bedroom.
I looked around and smiled. Her room was amazing. It was a cozy and comfortable space filled with memories and personal touches. The walls were painted a soft shade of pink and the room was flooded with natural light, thanks to the large windows. There were framed photos of her and Alex all over the room. I smiled and looked at one where they were about 10 years old.
“You were a cute kid,” I said, making her chuckle.
I looked at another photo on the wall. It was a photo from the hospital. Luna Emma was holding newborn Alex and Sophia in her arms. She was smiling brightly. Alpha Logan was sitting next to her with his arm around her shoulders. One of the babies was holding his finger in their tiny arms. He had a huge smile on his face. The photo was beautiful and I could feel their happiness.