Hazel POVThe safe house had become our hidden sanctuary, but the world outside never truly disappeared.Asher continued courting me with a patience and tenderness I never expected from the ruthless Alpha King. Despite the growing pressure from his family and the constant threats hanging over us, he showed up every evening, refusing to let the chaos pull us apart.One afternoon he arrived with a large bouquet of wildflowers he had picked himself from the edges of the property. Not the expensive, arranged roses his world usually offered, but simple daisies, lavender, and soft blue forget-me-nots tied with a piece of twine. He handed them to me with a small, almost shy smile that looked strangely boyish on his usually serious face.“I thought these might remind you of home,” he said quietly. “The garden you used to have before everything changed.”I took the flowers, my fingers brushing his. Their sweet, fresh scent filled the air. “They’re beautiful. Thank you, Asher.”He stayed for d
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