A year later
Cat's POV
''Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday, Happy birthday, happy birthday to you,'' Everyone was singing for Bardwulf.
Today was his one-year birthday and everyone in the pack was excited.
Birthdays still trigger me, but I wasn't going to let that stop my son's birthday. I still could not believe that I was a mother. It was so surreal, but I wouldn't trade it for the word.
I named him after my father, and the name suited him so well. Everyone in the pack was so supportive, helping me in any way that they could.
Edon was the best uncle Bard could ever ask for, and I knew that he was going to give up his life for my son if the need would arise.
Being pregnant didn't stop my training, and in one year, I became one of the best warriors o
