Semua Bab Too Human To Be His: Bab 101 - Bab 105

Dinner was incredibly delicious, but I felt slightly tense throughout. I just wasn’t used to this kind of treatment, and everything still felt somewhat unreal.Maybe when I was heading to the gala concert with Aiden, I tripped on my heels and broke my neck? Or perhaps I didn’t survive the injury? Maybe all of this is just a dream while I lie in a coma?“What’s my precious mate thinking about so hard?” Wayland asked, watching me closely as he refilled my glass with white wine.“Trying to get me drunk?” I raised a brow and took a sip of the exquisite wine, my eyes fixed on the man.“Just trying to help you relax a little,” the werewolf smirked.“Oh, is that what we’re calling it now?” I smirked back. After a brief pause and a deep breath, I decided to lift the veil of mystery just a bit. “It’s just… all of this is so unfamiliar. So what now? You’re going to lock me in the house so I don’t run away?”“You might be surprised, but it’s actually quite the opposite,” the alpha smiled gently,

“This mansion isn’t just our home,” the Alpha explained, sitting down in one of the gazebos with a river view and pulling me into his lap. He inhaled deeply against the skin of my neck. “It’s also a kind of fortress for our pack. If something really serious happens—if the outer defenses of our settlement fall—then we can shelter all the residents of the village here on the estate. The fencing is strong and… full of surprises for enemies. It’s a necessary precaution. In every larger city on my lands, there are similar fortified places for pack members.”“I’ve never heard of any conflicts between werewolves. At least not in this century,” I mused, puzzled, and Wayland chuckled.“That’s because not everything is known to ordinary people. We keep our battles quiet, and we clean up after ourselves well enough not to alarm the human population,” the wolf said with a wry grin. “There’s a reason why my residence and home are here in this town, and not, say, in the country’s capital. This is n

“Luna Alina Olegovna,” I see the man is nervous and awkward. “I would like to apologize for the words I spoke to you during our last meeting. I only recently found out that there was an investigation regarding that scandal and that everything was disproven. Please forgive me for my biased attitude towards you.” His words noticeably surprised me. Could it be that the law enforcement finally did their job? Or… did someone have a personal interest in clearing my name? “Kazimir Volfovich,” I say coldly, making sure the man understands. “We still have to work side by side in the future. And I hope from now on you will be more concerned with the affairs of our school, rather than gossip from other educational institutions.” The man nodded in agreement, and we didn’t return to that topic, discussing only upcoming innovations in the educational process. After spending a few more hours at the school, I head home. I am very tired, but morally satisfied and incredibly happy. In a few hours,