Chapter 48: Pieces

Nora was fairly certain that they had spent the better part of the last two weeks locked away in Dante's room. How she was able to even walk, she'd never know. Dante was a machine. Somewhere, in between of their f*cking, they were able to get some things done. Starling City was getting back on its feet. People were beginning to recover, and some semblance of normalcy started to take hold on their home.

The pack house was finally repaired, all traces of Roman removed and discarded. It was a big day for all of them. Dante's official coronation and Nora's Luna ceremony were taking place at the end of the week. There were so many things to take care of. The pack house was buzzing with activity. The staff whizzed around making preparations. Dante hadn't seen his home so lively since his childhood.

"Are you nervous?" His sisters asked him.

"No," he answered. "I thought I would be, but I'm not. Now what is this surprise?"