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The room suddenly felt smaller.No.No.No.If Caleb was here… then…A creaking sound interrupted my thoughts. My gaze snapped toward the large rocking chair facing the window.The chair slowly turned, and my heart nearly stopped.There he was… Ronan… sitting comfortably in the chair, watching me with the same cold eyes and calm expression.He… he had been sitting there all along?A small smile touLyraThe kitchen was unusually busy this afternoon.Large baskets of vegetables occupied nearly every corner, while the servants moved in and out carrying sacks of grain and spices. The entire pack was preparing for the Red Full Moon celebration in just a few days' time, and the excitement could practically be felt in the air.I sat beside Gwen on a stool, helping her sort vegetables into separate baskets.At least... I was supposed to be helping.The truth was, I had spent more time watching everyone bustle around than actually helping.This would be my first Red Full Moon celebration in Stormfang Pack. The thought alone filled me with curiosity."Gwen? How is the Red Full Moon celebration celebrated here in the pack? This will actually be my first time experiencing it here."I waited for an answer, but nothing came. I turned my head toward her and noticed that Gwen wasn't paying attention to me at all.Her fingers absentmindedly plucked at the vegetables in her hands in a completely
HarryThe room suddenly felt smaller.No.No.No.If Caleb was here… then…A creaking sound interrupted my thoughts. My gaze snapped toward the large rocking chair facing the window.The chair slowly turned, and my heart nearly stopped.There he was… Ronan… sitting comfortably in the chair, watching me with the same cold eyes and calm expression.He… he had been sitting there all along?A small smile touched his lips.“It’s been such a long time, Harry.”My entire body locked up. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think.Ronan was here.For a second, my mind refused to accept it. Then survival instinct immediately took over.My hand went straight to my cross bag.I didn’t think. I just acted.My fingers closed around the gun I had kept hidden inside. In one smooth motion, I pulled it out and aimed it at him without hesitati
HarryI walked through the apartment door behind Rocky.The moment both of us stepped inside, the door slammed shut behind us with a heavy metallic click.My instincts immediately sharpened.Without thinking, my hand moved to the strap of the cross bag hanging across my shoulder. My fingers curled around it tightly as my eyes swept across the room.The interior wasn't exactly what I had expected.The outside of the apartment had looked abandoned, but the inside was different. It looked very old, but clean.The cream-colored walls showed cracks in some places, but someone had clearly taken the time to maintain them.A large antique clock hung against one wall, and several old paintings decorated the room.Near the far end stood a massive rocking chair that sat directly facing a large window, but the chair's back was turned toward us.I turned toward Rocky."Where's the client?"Rocky offered an awkward smile."Relax," Rocky said quickly. "Exercise some patience. He's here."Just then,
HarryI looked to my left, then my right.The alley was empty. Dead quiet. Only the weak light from a flickering street light above me and the distant sound of traffic far away.Still… I didn’t move.My hand stayed on the edge of my hood as I pulled it lower over my face, hiding as much of my face as I could.Too many eyes. Too many ears.I exhaled slowly, then finally stepped out of the alley. Across the road, a black vehicle with black tinted windows waited with its engine running.I crossed quickly, head down, shoulders tight, every step felt like a risk.When I reached the car, I didn’t waste time. I pulled the passenger door open and slipped inside fast, shutting it behind me. The moment I was inside, I leaned back and let out a heavy breath.The car started moving, that was when I finally pulled the hood off my head and ran a hand through my hair. That anger and burning, choking frustration suddenly hit me again.“What the fuck is wrong with everything?!” I snapped angrily. “I c
LyraI gasped.The moment I stepped through the hallway behind Kael and emerged into the space beyond, it felt as if I had walked into another world entirely."What in the world..."My feet stopped moving.I simply stood there and stared.The place before me looked nothing like the building we had just entered.It was enormous.A living, breathing paradise.Towering trees stretched toward the sky, their branches weaving together overhead like a natural canopy. Sunlight filtered through the leaves in golden beams, dancing across the ground below.Monkeys swung effortlessly from branch to branch above us.One leaped through the air and landed on another tree, causing a shower of leaves to flutter down.Another sat comfortably on a thick branch, munching on fruit while watching the world below.My gaze drifted farther, and I saw a small lake on one side of the path. Its surface was covered with beautiful floating plants and broad green leaves.Clusters of purple water hyacinths bloomed a
Lyra"Go and check the newly arrived beddings and rugs for the second floor," Agnes instructed one of the maids."Yes, Madam Agnes."The maid nodded quickly before hurrying away.I stood a short distance away, watching the exchange while pretending to organize a stack of folded towels in my hands.The moment my eyes landed on Agnes again, a familiar feeling of guilt immediately crept into my chest.It had already been two days since our argument that night in the garden. Two whole days, and yet every time I saw Agnes, I remembered the way I had spoken to her.The more I tried to justify my actions to myself, the worse I felt. Yes, I had been hurt and angry, but I knew deep down that I shouldn't have spoken to her that way.I sighed quietly and glanced toward her again.Agnes was already giving another maid instructions, her expression calm and composed as always. Meanwhile, I stood here fighting a battle with my conscience.Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore. Before I could change







