《A Dorm With My Alpha Mate 》全部章節：第 151 章 - 第 156 章

Sylvie's POVThe forest was waking up.I stood at the edge of the tree line, breathing in the smell of damp earth and pine, letting the sounds wash over me. Birds calling. Branches rustling. The distant rush of the stream where it cut through the eastern ridge. These were the sounds I'd known longer than I'd known my own name. The sounds that had kept me alive when everything else was taken.Behind me, footsteps. Hesitant. Not quite silent.I didn't turn. "You're heavy on your left foot."Bren stopped. "I'm not trying to be quiet.""You should be. Always." I finally looked at him. He stood at the edge of the clearing, his hands empty, his posture uncertain. He'd been like that since Malrick's burial. Since the memories came back. Since we found each other. Waiting. Watching. Not sure what to do with the brother and sister who'd appeared out of a past he'd buried.I understood. I wasn't sure what to do with him either."You wanted to come," I said. "So come."He moved forward, falling

Aria's POVThe morning came soft and grey, the kind of morning that made you want to stay in bed a little longer, listening to the rain and the wind and the small sounds of the world waking up.I rose anyway.The infirmary was quiet when I reached it. The wounded who remained were healing—the last of the serious cases had been moved to the main hall days ago, leaving only the long-term patients, the ones who needed time more than medicine. I checked each of them in turn, adjusting bandages, noting temperatures, speaking softly to the ones who were awake.Routine. The same routine I'd followed for weeks now. Months.But today, I found myself moving slower than usual. Taking more time. Not because there was more work—there was always more work—but because I wanted to hold each moment a little longer. Feel it. Remember it, because everything had changed. And I was only just beginning to understand how.I thought about the girl I'd been. The one who ran from her father's house, who hid at

Aria’s POVHis words—“We made it”—settled into my bones like a full-moon howl, vibrating through every inch of me. I needed him closer. Closer than skin. Closer than breath. My wolf surged beneath the surface, whining, clawing, desperate to merge with his. I kissed him harder, a low, hungry sound escaping my throat as I pressed my body flush against his. The grass beneath the cloak was cool, but Kai burned—hot, alive, mine. His scent wrapped around me: pine, smoke, male, and that deep, wild musk that made my inner wolf pant with need.“Kai…” I breathed his name like a prayer, my hands roamed greedily over his chest, nails scraping lightly down the ridges of muscle and old battle scars. “I need you. All of you. Now.”He growled softly, the sound rumbling through his chest and straight into my core. His eyes flashed silver-gold in the starlight, wolf rising to meet mine. “You have me, Aria. Always.”But it wasn’t enough. The bond between us thrummed, raw and aching, demanding more. I