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6: Hard Questions (2)

Penulis: Ena Starr
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-13 04:27:55

Krista

I watched as he closed his eyes, rubbing his temples as if he were trying to stave off an oncoming headache. When he opened them, his gaze was soft, but there was a distance in it that only sharpened the pain in my chest.

“Krista, she’s been through things you can’t imagine,” he said quietly, his tone pleading for my understanding, though I felt my own slipping. “She needs me. Our pack needs me to be strong for her.”

“And I don’t need you?” I shot back, the words spilling out in a rush b
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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   44: Signs of Breaking (2)

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  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   43: Mistakes Made (4)

    Jacob*“Let me go,” she snapped immediately, her voice sharp with fury as she twisted against my hold.I tightened my grip instinctively, not enough to hurt her, but enough to keep her from breaking free.“Calm down,” I said but the words sounded almost useless against the storm she had brought into the room.She jerked against me, trying to wrench her hands free, but I held firm. For a brief moment, I thought I had contained her outburst. I was wrong. She dove forward without warning. Before I could anticipate it, her mouth found my neck, right where it met my shoulder, and she bit down hard.A sharp hiss tore from my throat at the sudden pain, my grip loosening on instinct. The sensation was immediate and intense, her teeth sinking into skin. “Damn it.”The moment my hold faltered, she took advantage of it. Her arm came up again, aiming for another strike, but this time I was ready. I shifted quickly, my hand sliding from her wrist to her waist as I used the momentum of her movemen

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    Jacob*The sound of it sliding into place drew my attention immediately.I raised a brow, studying her more closely now. “What’s the matter?” I asked, my tone even, though I remained aware of the tension radiating off her in waves.She took a step closer, her hands already curled into fists at her sides. “How dare you,” she said, her voice low but vibrating with anger. The words were sharp enough to cut. “How dare you harm Serah?”It took me a second, not because I did not understand the words, but because I had not expected this to be the reason she stormed into my room like this. Then it clicked. The incident with Serah from weeks ago resurfaced clearly, along with the memory of my own temper at the time.Krista did not wait for me to respond. “How dare you punish her like that,” she continued, her voice rising slightly now. “For something so small?”I straightened a fraction, my expression settling into something more composed as I met her gaze. “Disrespect towards me is not a sma

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    Jacob*This version of Krista — the one who looked at me with cool detachment and barely concealed hostility — would not tolerate staying in my space any longer than necessary, not when she had a choice.Still, a quiet sigh escaped me before I could stop it. Disappointment lit up in me briefly, uninvited and unwelcome. I frowned slightly, the expression directed more at myself than anything else. That was absurd. I had no right to feel that way, no right to expect her to remain here, in a place that would only remind her of everything I had taken from her.I had made my choices. This was one of the consequences.I walked further into the room, my gaze lingering on the coat for a moment longer before I turned away from it. I moved closer to the bed without quite meaning to, my steps slowing as my gaze dropped to the rumpled sheets. I saw it a faint indentation remained in the mattress, the shape of where she had lain unconscious for days. The blankets were still slightly gathered the

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    Krista *The weight of Jacob’s words lingered, settling deep in my chest and stealing the breath I wanted to fire back at him. I opened my mouth to demand he say whatever it was he had come here for and leave, but the exhaustion hit me like a wave. Before I could give him a reply, he quickly adds,

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    Jacob*Krista’s voice was lighter than I remembered, as if the weight of the world had lifted from her shoulders. And then she laughed.The sound hit me like a punch to the gut. It was so familiar, yet so different. Softer. Happier.My wolf snarled, its jealousy surging again. “We should be the on

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