All Chapters of Alejandro's Human Antidote : Chapter 91 - Chapter 97

Zenith’s POV The villa is quiet tonight. The wind slides over the lake and through the towering pines surrounding the property, carrying a chill that nips at my bare ankles as I walk across the polished marble floor. The moonlight falls through the expansive windows, spilling silver onto the plush rugs and gilded furniture Alejandro so quietly insisted on. He does not fuss with extravagance. Everything here feels just right, timeless and deliberate. And somehow, it feels like a part of us.I pause at the window, looking down at Plot 13. The cabin there, newly renovated to my taste, sits against the edge of the forest like a guardian of memory. Alejandro had bought that land two years ago, urged by some whisper of his wolf, long before this suburb was considered opulent. He did not know then why he had to own it. Now I do. My grandmother had walked those floors, and my history seems to be stitched into the soil itself. Somehow, knowing he had preserved it for me makes my chest ache.

Alejandro’s POVThe villa is silent except for the soft tick of the bedside clock. Moonlight spills across our shared room, painting Zenith’s face in silver. She lies on her side, one leg draped lazily over the edge of the bed, lips curved in that maddening little smile she thinks I have not noticed.I have watched her all evening, seen the subtle glances, the soft touches of her fingers along my arm, the way she bites her lip while pretending to read. And now, even in sleep, or something like it, she is teasing me. The warmth radiating off her, the subtle curve of her hips, the faint scent she leaves on the sheets…My wolf stirs, deep in my chest, growling low and long. Inferno knows exactly what is happening, feels her, feels my need. "She’s human, Alejandro…" he rumbles, cautious but curious. "But she is yours. You can feel her. You smell her."And oh, how I smell her. Goddess, how I smell her. Her arousal is like fire in my nostrils, a pulse that syncs too perfectly with mine, ign

Zenith’s POVSunlight filters through the tall pines surrounding the villa, spilling across the polished floors where I tiptoe barefoot, trying not to wake Alejandro. The scent of pine and cedar still clings to his clothes from our walk yesterday, and I am grinning because well..I can’t help it. I’m going on a date with the strongest wolf in the world. My mate. And I’m giddy like a teenager, eighteen turning nineteen, utterly and completely in love.Alejandro shifts in the bed, eyes cracking open to reveal that familiar gold-amber glow. “Morning, Moonlight,” he murmurs, voice thick with sleep, yet laced with the confidence Inhave come to rely on.“Morning,” I whisper back, heart already racing. I climb back under the covers beside him, curling against his chest. “So… today?” I ask, tilting my head up, curiosity bright in my gaze. He hums, letting the bond thrum lightly through me, warm and steady. “Today,” he says, voice low, teasing, “we escape. No villa, no covens, no world. Just… u