Five years later..
Jackson grinned at me as I heard Zak crying in the crib. I couldn’t believe I was finally a mother. The last five years had been so hard, trying for our own pup. Now Zac was finally here, we couldn’t be happier. Motherhood filled me with such contentment that I never knew existed.
My father passing away had made me so low and depressed that when Zak came along, I finally felt as if I could let go and be happy again. My father would never have wanted me to be sad. Zac was a gift from my father. That is what I will always believe, he knew how much me and Jackson longed for our own pup. One day he would take over as alpha to the pack. In the meantime it was my job to bring my son up into the kind, caring and respectful man that he would be.
My mother had been my rock
