CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE "HOW DID YOU FIND HIM?"

JAVION'S POV Daphne pulled back just enough to look at me, her face a mixture of joy and confusion. “When the rain stopped, we thought... we thought he was dead. The storm was so connected to him, we assumed...” I shook my head, equally baffled. “I don’t understand it either. But he’s here now, and that’s all that matters.” As we stood there, more pack members gathered around us, their expressions shifting from sorrow to relief as they saw the baby in my arms. They started murmuring amongst themselves, expressions of disbelief and joy spreading. Maya stepped forward, wiping her tears away. “Javion, what happened? How did you find him?” I took a deep breath, still processing everything myself. “I followed his scent... and found him with Freya. She... she took him, thinking it would save us from the storm. But she was wrong. I brought him back, and now... now we need to figure out what all of this means.” Daphne reached up and gently touched my face, bringing my attention back to h