(Cole’s POV)I woke with a sharp ache in my chest, I could feel the remnants of last night’s whiskey fog clinging stubbornly to my thoughts. The cabin was quiet, save for the faint rustle of the trees outside, and for a moment, I tried to convince myself that I had been alone in the bed, that nothing had changed. But the bond hummed faintly, restless, insistent, tugging at me in a way it hadn’t before.Ella.Like a warning that flickered in my mind, the name clung onto me, so much that I can’t ignore it. She had shifted—subtle, almost imperceptible—but it is enough to get me unsettled. My gut twisted at the change, a mixture of irritation and unease, and for once, I could not decide what to do to the emotions I’m feeling. I had grown used to understanding her emotions through the bond, reading her fears, her joys, her anger, but now… now it pulsed differently. Fragile. Insistent. Guarded.I pushed myself out of bed, my muscles stiff, and I moved toward the practice yard. The cool
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