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Mattias' POVI didn’t go far after dropping her off.I’d told her I’d come back. I meant it.. At the time. But the air had shifted the moment I left the hallway. It wasn’t just the wind or the eerie silence. Something felt off. I paused near the west wing, senses prickling, ears attuned to the smallest sound.And then… there it was.Movement.A shadow.Then another.I froze.They weren’t guards. I knew every step the warriors made when on patrol, and these ones… they were too soft. Too careful. Like they didn’t want to be noticed.But I noticed.The scent hit before my sight could keep up. With a slow inhale I noticed something. Familiar. Way too familiar.My wolf surged to the surface without warning, claws itching beneath my skin. I fought to keep him down, forcing my breaths to even out.I followed the scent, carefully sticking to it's trail. After I turned the corner, I didn't meet a gift. It was Richard.Calmly leaning on the wall like he was a statue made in that position. His

Anna’s POVThe next morning, I woke up and headed for Yvonne's room. “Good morning, dear,” she offered, voice light. “Time for your medicine.”I sat up, shoulders still damp from sleep. “Ugh,” I muttered, blinking at the daylight. “That bitter taste again?”She laughed softly—no judgment, just warmth—and guided the cup toward my lips. I grimaced, but swallowed. The herbs burned down my throat. Yvonne waited patiently, her presence steady and unwavering.Once the last of the potion was gone, I let out a reluctant breath and turned to the side of my bed. My stomach tightened as I realized: no footsteps had come through my door in the night. No knock. No whisper. No scent of Mattias drifting through the hallway. Just... silence. My throat constricted, hope skipping.“I didn’t hear him,” I whispered, staring into the muted corridor beyond Yvonne’s doorway.She turned toward me, expression soft. “I’m sorry, Anna. I haven’t seen him either.”I swallowed. “Is it always like this? Never here

Yvonne’s POVI wasn’t sure why I was nervous, but I was. Maybe it was because I’d never been to the Alpha’s chamber before. Never had reason to. People only got summoned there for serious things, and I wasn’t exactly used to being part of serious things. I walked quietly behind the betas that escorted me, trying not to draw attention to myself. My fingers kept fidgeting with the end of my sleeves, and I could feel my palms starting to sweat.The hallway felt longer than usual. I recognized the corners but somehow everything looked a little too grand, too intimidating when walking toward the Alpha’s door. When one of the guards pushed the door open, I paused, just for a second, letting the scent of rich wood and something more dominant—Mattias, probably—wash over me.He was there. I didn’t expect that.Alpha Mattias was leaning against a long table, arms folded across his chest, his face unreadable as always. I hadn’t seen him for a while, and even though I wasn’t close to him, his abs

Callista PovI shouldn't have returned.It was as if an echo kept telling me that over and over. But somehow I was already at my destination… The pack house and in my room, away and seeking indifferent from the silent. What happened that night with Anna and Mattias—when they left me, that was the most humiliating moment in my entire life. It was shattering.I didn’t even remember how I arrived. Everything is like a mix. People had watched it happen. People talked. The next morning was worse. I couldn’t even make it out the door before someone stopped me to ask what happened.“Did he really choose her over you?”“Was it a misunderstanding?”“Are you okay?”Each question felt like a dagger. A dull one, dragging slowly.I smiled through clenched teeth. Told them I was fine. Lied like it was my second nature. And when it got too loud, too real, I walked away. Just turned around and left. No explanations. No excuses. No tears.Not in front of them, anyway.But now that I was back, it did

Anna’s POVThe air felt heavier the moment I stepped out of the bathroom. I was drying my hair lazily with a towel, not paying much attention to my surroundings until the sharp, familiar scent filled my nose.My wolf reacted first.Mate!I froze in place, the towel dropping slightly from my hands as my head snapped toward the door. And there he was.Mattias.He stood there quietly, filling the doorway with his broad frame as though he had every right to be there. His eyes followed me, soft yet intense, and my wolf stirred violently at the sight of him.A part of me wanted to run straight into his arms. I had missed him, more than I would ever admit out loud. But the other part… the other part was angry.I wasn’t just upset that he had been away. I was tired. Tired of waiting. Tired of pretending to believe his excuses when I knew something was wrong.I held the towel tightly against my chest and stepped back instinctively, as though putting distance between us could shield me from the