LOGINANDRE POVAfter dinner, I found Lillian standing on the balcony. she was looking up at the night sky with a faraway expression on her face. I walked up behind her and kissed her softly on the shoulder. She flinched and turned around. Her eyes were teary.Before she could speak, I held my hands up, silencing her. “I am sorry. For earlier. For getting angry. Do not think about it too much, okay?”She blinked and a single tear rolled down her cheek. I wiped it away with my thumb. Then I leaned in and kissed her softly on her lips. It was a gentle kiss. An apology without words.When I pulled back, I searched her face. “Are we cool now?”She let out a soft, shaky laugh and nodded. “Yes. We are cool.”Just then, Lucas stepped onto the balcony, with a serious look on his face. “We have left Drake alone for too long. We need to get back. Before Elara succeeds with whatever she is planning.” From inside the dining hall, Salome called out loudly, “What is that witch up to now?”Lucas shrugg
DRAKE POVI stood on the balcony. The same spot where I used to stand with Lillian. It felt like years ago now.I could not get her out of my mind. But I had to. She was not mine.My thoughts jumped to the kiss with Elara. I tried to shake the memory away, with disgust on my face, but it stuck in my mind like glue.The strange thing was, when I thought about it now, the disgust was not as strong. Maybe because Elara hand not been her horrible self lately. But still….could I trust her? Ever?I did not know how long I stood there. Minutes maybe. When I finally moved, I found myself standing outside Elena’s door. Lillian mother’s plant room.Before I could knock, the door opened and Elena was waking back inside, with a huge pair of gardening scissors in her hand.“Alpha Drake,” she said without looking surprised. “Come in. You are letting the good air out.”I stepped inside. The room was warm and smelled of earth and flowers. “I am sorry for intruding.”She waved the scissors at me. “Non
LILLIAN POVI sat alone in the mansion living room, as I tried desperately not to stare at Andre and Willow, who were talking and laughing about some old memory. Willow’s hands were moving as she spoke, and Andre was smiling, a relaxed smile I had not seen in a while.As I did not want to look jealous, I had to look away.I saw Salome and Lucas out on the balcony. They were having a heated discussion. Salome’s arms were crossed. Lucas was gesturing with his hands and I knew exactly what they were arguing about. Me. Us. Her.I suddenly felt too hot sitting there. I needed to move.So I stood up and walked to the dining area. Lydia was there, arranging dishes.“Need help?” I asked.Lydia smiled at me with a knowing look in her eyes, but she did not say anything. She just handed me some forks and I started to set them around the table.I tried to focus on the silverware. In the plates. But my mind was on Dr. Wanni and Baron. How close they stood. They way they talked. Old friends.“May I
ANDRE POVLydia hurried off to help set the table for dinner and Lillian went with her, after she gave me a small smile as she left the room. Willow was talking to me in the sitting hall, telling me about her Buisness plans in the city. But my mind was somewhere else.I could see Salome and Lucas out in the balcony, and they were talking in hushed tones. Salome’s arms were crossed, and I knew what that meant.“Willow, please excuse me for a moment,” I said. “Ofcourse,” she said with a kind smile on her face.I walked out to the balcony, and welcomed the cool evening air as it hit my face.As soon as I stepped out, Salome scoffed loudly and Lucas shot her a stern look. “I know what this is about,” I said without any preamble.“Do you?” Salome asked sharply.“Willow is just my friend,” I said, as I desperately tried to keep my voice calm. “She is a good person. You should give her a chance to show you that.”Salome shook her head. “I am not doubting if she is a good person, Andre. Inf
DRAKE POVI sat alone in the dining hall, working through the pack reports, with the only sound echoing on the hall was my pen scratching across the paper.Then I heard a faint giggle from the doorway.I looked up. Sharon was heading against the doorframe, watching me with a sly smile on her face.I rolled my eyes. “Do not even think about messing with me today, Sharon. I am not in the mood.”She walked lazily towards the table. “Things just got more interesting around here.”“What do you mean?”She giggled. “Oh poor Lillian.”I frowned. “What about Lillian?”“She does not stand a chance against Andre’s new bestie,” Sharon said, with her voice filled with fake pity.I growled. “Excuse me. I am busy. And for your information, Andre’s guest has a name. It is Willow.”Sharon ignored me. Instead she pulled out the chair right beside me and sat down. Our legs touched briefly under the table and I quickly shifted mine away.“She is Andre’s bestie to me,” Sharon said and leaned closer. “You
LILLIAN POVThe funny feeling about Baron and Wanni was still there in the back of my mind. It was like a small, sharp rock in my shoe. I walked over to the table full of cakes. Salome was there, looking very serious at six different kinds.As soon as she saw me, her face lit up. “Lillian!” She cried, and pulled me into a big hug.I smiled. “Have you had anything to drink?”But she waved her hand dismissively, “One glass of champagne won’t hurt me. But these cakes! Which one? The chocolate or the strawberry?” Then she looked at me closer. “What have you up to? You look thoughtful.”I sighed deeply. “Dr. Wanni introduced me to….Baron.”Salome’s eyes went wide. “Baron? The Baron? For the hospital? How did they know each other?”“I do not know,” I said quietly. “Wanni said they are old friends. Their families go way back.”Salome glanced across the room. Wanni and Baron were talking now, their heads close together. They did not look like they were at a fun party. They looked serious. “Li







