LOGINTyron POVTraining became my refuge.My punishment.My distraction.And my weapon.By dawn, I had Winter, Aria, and Asher on the field, sweat already soaking through their clothes, breath steaming in the cold air. I didn’t give them time to complain. Didn’t give them time to stretch properly. Didn’t
Winter POVI woke before the pack house stirred.The sky outside our window was still dark, washed in that deep indigo that came just before dawn. Tyron slept beside me, sprawled on his back this time, one arm flung over the pillow I’d abandoned hours earlier. His chest rose and fell steadily, his f
Tyron POVI packed in silence.That was the worst part...not the guilt curling in my chest, not the way my hands shook as I folded my clothes, not even the weight of what I was about to do.It was the quiet.Winter slept behind me, her breathing soft and even, unaware that I was standing in the dim
Tyron's POV The moment Winter asks where I’ve been, my heartbeat stutters.Not because I don’t have an answer.Because I have too many.And every single one of them would ruin her.She’s standing a few steps away, arms loose at her sides, posture deceptively calm. But the bond tells me what her fac
Winter POV I woke up without Tyron beside me.His side of the bed was cold. Empty. Undisturbed.Which meant he hadn’t just stepped out for a moment,he’d been gone for a while.I let out a slow breath and pushed myself up, the sheet sliding down to my waist as I sat there, staring at the space where
Tyron's POV I leave my mother’s room quietly, pulling the door shut behind me with more care than necessary. The hallway feels longer now, heavier. Every step echoes with thoughts I don’t want to face yet.Winter.Kaia.Isla.Three names that refuse to exist in separate boxes no matter how hard I t







