SIERRA After the chaos, I spent quality time with Asher and planned a little more chaos. More like a chaotic dinner. The long dining table was set with soft candles, and food that actually smelled like comfort instead of ceremony. roasted meat, fresh bread, soup, fruit, wine. The kind of dinner that felt human. Safe. Familiar. The kind of dinner that said family instead of pack politics.Asher sat beside me, relaxed for the first time all day, one arm draped casually over the back of my chair. Evan sat across from us, posture easy, expression amused. Jace sat beside him, trying very hard to look unbothered while constantly glancing toward the door.Because of her.Angeline.She arrived ten minutes late, dressed simply but beautifully, confidence in her walk, warmth in her smile as usual.Jace’s very obvious crush. And the most oblivious woman in the room. She liked Jace too but I could tell she was scared of rejection and I understood perfectly. She hugged Asher first, laughed, then
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