Third Person's POVCassian forced himself to ignore the crushing pain in his chest as he climbed into his car. The black Bentley cut through the night streets like a streak of dark lightning.Two nights later, his insomnia spiraled out of control again.In the dead silence of the villa, every passing minute felt like a physical weight.Back then, whenever his wolf side grew restless, Trista would stay up with him all night. No matter how tired she was, she'd stay by his side, using her soft, herbal scent to soothe his aggression.Now, the only thing filling the empty room was the sound of his own ragged breathing.Agitated, Cassian paced the cold wood floors barefoot, looking like a lone wolf who had lost his territory.At 5:30 AM, he checked his phone and saw a new post from Trista.It was a video of a garden, and he recognized the Shadowfang territory instantly.A flare of irritation set his nerves on fire."She stayed at Shadowfang again last night?"He rushed into the closet to ch
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