บททั้งหมดของ Craving The Alpha’s uncle; Battle On The Ice: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Solara’s pov“Hi there..” I said gently with a smile as I carried the first baby by the left side of the room. She looks cute and has a unique eye color. She looks a little bit grown, so I took up the record placed by the side of her crib, and read through it. Every baby there had one beside their crib to help us know which baby formula to mix for them, and just some details about them in general.According to her records, name is Irene and she is five months old. Irene is a light skinned brown colored hair baby, and her eyes are also brown with a pinch of gold. I am sure she will have such a beautiful wolf when she grows old enough. It felt warm carrying her, and I loved the way she smiled without teeth and I smiled back, lost in the moment. I almost forgot I was working here.I put Irene back in her crib and mixed up her formula. It came out exactly how the head nurse said it would. I picked her up and began to feed her. She was very responsive and did this thing with her hands whi

Solara’s pov“Good day Freya.” I said as I walked into her office. It’s been a while since I’ve been here, and my coming back to campus after recovering has been overwhelming. “Lara.. it’s good to see you.” She circled around her table and pulled me in for a hug. I hugged her back with a smile, and we freed each other after a while. Mira mentioned how Freya was also checking on me while I was hospitalized. “Please have your seat.” She added. I nodded and we both had our seats.“How’s your health now?” She asked thoughtfully, and I nodded that I was fine. I had actually brought some documents for her to sign. I had roughly completed my weeks of internship, and I had done extra weeks, but I think it’s time I wrap it all up now that I have so much to handle with the coming finals and being the cheer captain. I wouldn’t want to leave Freya stranded without an assistant— I had to make it now. Funny how time flies. I remembered being in this space not wanting to be a sport medics, but

Solara’s pov We walked outside the room together, and I bumped into him. For the first time in a while our eyes met, and I quickly took my gaze off him.“Dad..” Camille walked down to her father, her head hanging. He had noticed the sadness spit across her face.“What's wrong?” he asked thoughtfully, and then she intertwined with her finger like she does when she is uncertain. Her gaze was on the ground.“I couldn’t pass my essay test.” Her vice broke. Damon gave her head a pat, and then his gaze met mine.“I’m sure you will do better next time.” He added and she nodded, not mentioning why she couldn’t take the test in the first place. I had a feeling she didn’t want to bother Damon with the topic, but he still has to know regardless— that is the only way she can take the test. I had summoned the courage to go talk to him about it earlier while I was in Camille’s room. I guess it’s a good thing I bumped into him here. “I would like to speak to you Alpha.” I said simply but nervous

Solara’s pov“Fuck you man.” I heard Lucas throwing curses in the air as I walked into the arena with my team for training, and my gaze fell to the side and I realized he was talking to Damon. I shock my head at the sight. He wasn’t backing down and proceeded to walk towards him. I wonder what he is fighting about this time around. At the sight of Damon a smile I tried to hold back appeared on my face. I shouldn’t smile at him in public, it would only drag attention to me or to us. There have been rumors flying around about us, and maybe I might as well just give them a reason to say more things. Damon stood calm as usual, his face without expression as Lucas approached him. I see Ashen trying to hold Lucas back, but it seems he was hell bent on throwing his fist. He dived at Damon with a punch, and in a blink of an eye he was rolling on the ground in pain. Damon would usually not touch him, but I guess he must have really crossed the line this time around. He caught Lucas fist

Solara’s pov“I’ll walk you.” Damon said as we stopped in front of my house. He came out of the car first and turned around to open up the door for me. “Thank you.” I said with a smile. We enjoyed the evening air, and we got to the door faster than I wanted us to. I had to come back home, since I have some things I would like to get here before going back to campus tomorrow. We stood there for a moment longer than necessary, right at the entrance of my house, the night hovering around us like it didn’t want to interrupt.The porch light cast a soft circle over the concrete, catching the edge of Damon’s structure, the quiet rise and fall of his breath. The world felt hushed—no cars passing, no neighbors outside, just the faint sound of insects, and the distant hum of the city settling down for the night.Dinner still lingered in the air between us. Not the food itself, but the way it had felt—shared glances across the table, laughter that came easily, pauses that didn’t feel awkward.