Mag-log inELENA'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, The jet shuddered as its wheels touched the Lycan lands, a jolt that mirrored the knot twisting in my gut. I was finally home, after spending years in foreign soil, yet it felt more like stepping into a cage. Hours had blurred since Ryan faded behind the palace gates, but his words
ELENA’S POV,The days passed faster than I expected and nothing like that horrible night occurred again.I never saw those two men anywhere around the city centre or in the restaurant, though I was extra cautious whenever I stepped out of the apartment. I refrained from walking alone on the street o
“Molly!” I woke up from the nightmare, calling out her name. My heart was racing, and my skin was way too damp. I opened my eyes, not being able to see anything, and stared at the ceiling as my eyes got used to the darkness.‘I can feel Julian nearby. He is very close.’ My wolf spoke and that's when
“You don’t get to ask where she is. You don’t get to want her now,” I yelled on the phone as tears rolled down my face. “My Molly screamed for her dad, Alpha Julian. Over and over. She cried for you till the day she couldn't anymore. But you never came. You didn’t even call. You let her die.” “I-I
My wolf strained inside me, ready to leap forward if required.I stopped in front of the apartment building and went inside where Corbin was already waiting for me with a copy of her apartment keys. He goinit from the owner, whom I could feel standing behind his door, trying to listen to our convers







