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Chapter 20:

"Aneira! Stop chasing your sister!" called Blue.

It was five years later.

Blue and Bran had another daughter, Ceri, from the word love in welsh.

Their third child on the way.

The Hauphmans were there too, with Jesse and Wulfe, Ben and Suzan.

Mercy was holding a one-year-old boy on her arms, Bran Hauptman, while Adam was holding his twin sister, Alexandria. Both of the kids had native American look of their mother, the same look people tend to mistake as Hispanic.

They had a family night with the Cornicks in Aspen Creek.

They all sat around the table, eating, laughing and having fun.

Bran caught his girls and picked both of them up.

The girls didn't stop giggling.

"Da! Da! Put me d'wn!" called Ceri, laughing.

"No, no, no." called Bran chuckling.

"Da!" called Aneira

"Sami! Sami help!" called Aneira to her big brother.

Samuel laughed and took her from his father, throwing the five years old in the air, making her squeal in laugher.

Bran carried his little one to the table.

He gave her to Blue, kissed Blue's lips and went to greet his grandchildren, because that what the twins were for him.

Alexandria squealed and reached for him from her father's lap.

Bran laughed and picked her up, kissing the tiny girl.

"She is such a traitor," said Mercy.

Bran stuck his tongue at her, making little Bran laugh.

Mercy kissed her little boy.

"Da! Da!" called Ceri, pulling at her father pants, pouting at him with teary eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong, my little one?"

She reached with her arms for him and he gave Alexandria back to Adam, picking up his little girl. She warped her arms around his neck, putting her head on his shoulder, sniffling.

"I think she is jealous," said Adam.

"Oh. Because I took Alex," said Bran.

Adam nodded.

Bran took his daughter away, whispering to her in welsh.

"What happened?" asked Blue softly, stroking her daughter hair.

"She saw me holding Alex, and came to me pouting and sniffling,"

"Aww… no one is taking your Da from you, sweetie," said Blue, kissing the top of her head.

The two years old looked at her father face.

"Pr'mise Da?"

"I promise my little one," he kissed her nose, and wiped her tears.

That night they danced and sang, and ate and were happy.

A few months later, a boy joined to the Cornick family, Bleddyn, the welsh word for wolf. He also, like his sisters, was a wolf from birth.

When Bleddyn turn one-year-old, Blue asked Bran to turn her in to a werewolf.

He did.

She was small and like Bran has all the shades from white to black, that make her look gray, but while Bran has the end of his tail white, Blue has it black.

Bran and Blue just came back from a ran in the woods. They got dressed and went to take their children from Charles and Anna.

"It still amazes me how similar we are as wolves," said Blue.

Bran kissed her lips in a smile.

"Except for the tip of the tail," she giggled.

Bran rolled his eyes at her.

"I love you," said Blue.

"I love you too, my little Blue," he kissed her again as they park the car and went to take their children.

"Da! Mommy!" called Aneira, Ceri and Bleddyn as they ran out of the house.

Blue looked at Bran with shining eyes as they hugged their little cubs.

"Let's go home my little wolves," said Bran.

They got in the car, and with a wave to Charles and Anna drove home.

Bran was the happiest wolf in the world, that how it is when love comes at you just Out Of The Blue.

The end.