One year later.
The wedding had been beautiful — a day filled with tears, laughter, and promises whispered beneath a sky full of stars.
Jiho still remembered standing between Zoey and Yura, his hands held tightly by theirs, as they vowed to stay together forever.
And now, a new chapter had begun.
Jiho lay back in the hospital bed, exhausted but glowing, cradling two tiny bundles in his arms.
Zoey sat at his left, her arm draped protectively around him.
Yura sat at his right, gently stroking his hair.
The babies stirred sleepily in his arms.
The first baby had Yura's soft features — a small nose, gentle cheeks, a peaceful little smile.
The second baby had Zoey's sharper, bolder features — even as a newborn, she looked like she had a strong spirit.
But both babies had inherited Jiho's bright, beautiful eyes — eyes full of warmth, life, and endless love.
Zoey leaned down and kissed Jiho's forehead.
"You did amazing," she whispered, pride shining in her voice.
Yura kissed the top of his head too, tears glittering in her soft brown eyes.
"They're perfect," she whispered.
Jiho smiled, feeling his heart so full he thought it might burst.
His family.
Their family.
Two powerful Alpha women who loved him with their whole hearts.
Two beautiful daughters who carried their love into the future.
He closed his eyes and breathed in the scent of them all — Zoey's fierce strength, Yura's sweet gentleness, his daughters' new, precious life.
Whatever happened next, they would face it together.
Always.
Forever.
{The End}