ログインELENA'S POV, “So you think someone let him in. Deliberately.” He stated, and it somehow made me feel extremely happy to see that he didn't present it like a question. “The guards let in a stranger to your quarters without informing Joyce or me about it. That's not a good sign. I specifically asked
ELENA'S POV, After my sudden meeting with the handsome stranger that night, morning came too quickly. I didn't sleep much, and whatever little rest I was able to get in between, it felt shallow, constantly interrupted by the same image replaying in my mind. Every time the stranger was standing un
ELENA'S POV, The pack house had gone quiet hours ago, but sleep refused to come. I sat by the window in the room Joyce had given me, watching the last traces of rain cling to the glass before sliding down in uneven lines. The storm had passed, but it had left something behind. Not in the sky, but
ELENA'S POV, “It wasn’t just a claim,” Andrew cut in, his voice firm enough to stop the speculation before it could spiral. He leaned forward slightly, his hands resting on the table as his gaze swept across the room again, anchoring their attention back to him. “I had my spies look into it after E
ELENA'S POV, Joyce's pack house was warmer than I expected, but it didn't ease the weight sitting on my chest. The storm had followed us for a long part of the way, rattling against the windows before fading into a steady drizzle. It was as if the sky itself had grown tired of helping me for this
ELENA'S POV, The rain didn't let up—it hammered harder, soaking my coat to the skin. The wind was blowing just as harshly, plastering my hair to my face as cold rivulets snaked down my neck. No one budged, not even an inch despite the heavy rain. They stayed frozen on their knees as little puddl
ELENA’S POV,Ryan walked me out of the cemetery, leaving Julian behind when he started tearing up.I knew Ryan feared that seeing Julian in tears might melt my heart once again, but I was done with Julian and his schemes. I could finally see the truth behind his acts and how he used my concerns and
LAUREN’S POV,When Elena walked out of the Black Stone Pack, I knew there would never be a better chance to take advantage of Julian.The Pack Alpha was weak, heartbroken, and vulnerable—ideal conditions for me to set my trap. Despite everything being right in front of him, he still struggled to und
“Are you sure you want to see her?” He stopped to question me, and Ryan, who had been behind us, groaned loudly. “I know where she's resting. I can take him there.”“No, I'll be fine.”“Can you stop flirting with my wife?” Julian tried to come between us, but I glared at him. “I don't have much time
JULIAN’S POV,I hadn’t even reached the stairs before I saw Elena and Lauren on the footpath.I couldn't make out what was happening from the distance I was at, but all of a sudden, I saw Elena turning back to Lauren and her hand flying across Lauren’s face. The sound of the slap burst through the s







