Madison. Of course. The woman had practically helped raise Seraphine.
She had been trusted with her for years. If anyone knew what had happened during the period surrounding her lost memories, it would be Madison.
A thoughtful look settled over Voren’s face as a new possibility began forming in his mind. Madison was entrusted with Seraphine, so she should know what happened to her memory, right?
"I think I need to speak with them," Voren said as he carefully unplugged one of the cables and set it aside, his mind already racing ahead with possibilities.
"If anyone knows something about that spell or what really happened to her memories, it would be Madison and Einstein. They’ve been around Sera for years, so they might remember details that everyone else completely overlooked."
His expression turned thoughtful as he continued. "Make sure they’re invited. Even if this wedding ends up being small, it should still be filled with the people who genuinely care about her."
"Don’t worry about any of that," Corvine replied, waving him off before dropping another monitor into a box. A grin spread across his face. "Just leave it to me. And one more thing, Sera loves kids, Voren. I seriously hope you give her a whole house full of them."
The image instantly brought a warm smile to Voren’s face. For the first time in a long while, thinking about the future didn’t feel heavy or complicated. It felt full of real hope.
"You don’t have to worry about that," Voren said with a soft laugh. "To be honest, I’ve already been thinking about it. If things get complicated with Bryan’s situation, I wouldn’t mind adopting him."
His gaze lowered slightly. "Of course, that depends entirely on what Seraphine wants. Nothing like that happens unless she’s completely comfortable with it."
Corvine nodded approvingly. That answer sounded exactly like something Sera would want to hear.
The two men kept working, carrying equipment out of Seraphine’s room piece by piece. What started as moving just a few items quickly turned into transporting what looked like an entire technology center. Boxes filled with hardware soon lined the hallway while monitors, cables, processors, and all kinds of other equipment seemed to appear from every corner of the room.
Corvine wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. "I swear your future wife was secretly running a government agency from this room."
Voren chuckled. "She practically was."
Despite the late hour, neither of them complained. Every item they moved felt like another step toward building the life they both wanted together.
As they carried another monitor downstairs, Voren glanced over at Corvine. "And by the way, my home is your home now." If they were to live at the pack, then Corvine would be living with them too.
When Corvine looked up, Voren continued with complete sincerity. "I mean it. Come over whenever you want, day or night. Stay over if you need to. You and Sera can even leave for work together every morning."
A teasing smile appeared on his face. "I’ll be the one picking her up from the hospital anyway."
Corvine laughed. His parents adored each other to an almost ridiculous degree, and the older they got, the more inseparable they became. Truthfully, they barely even noticed when he wasn’t home. "I should probably pack a few clothes then."
"Probably," Voren smirked.
They finished loading the last of the equipment before Corvine quickly went back to grab a few personal essentials. By the time they finally arrived at Voren’s mansion, exhaustion had settled deep into their bones.

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