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Bailey Ashwood woke up before dawn.Not because she wanted to.Because something inside her wouldn’t let her sleep.Her heart was beating too fast. Too loud. Like it was trying to tell her something her mind couldn’t understand yet.She stared at the wooden ceiling of her room, blinking slowly as the faint blue light of early morning crept through her window.Eighteen.The word echoed in her head.She was eighteen today.Her lips curved into a small, nervous smile.“This is it,” she whispered to herself.The day everything could change.The day the Moon Goddess might finally answer her prayers.Bailey pushed herself up, wrapping her arms around her knees as a familiar thought crept in — one she had carried for years.Liam.Just the sound of his name in her head made her chest tighten.Liam Black.Future Alpha.Strong. Confident. Untouchable.And completely out of her reach.Or at least… that’s what she had always believed.Bailey exhaled softly, pressing her palm against her chest as

Bailey didn’t remember how she got out of Liam’s building.Or how she crossed the training grounds.Or how the whispers started.All she knew was pain.It lived in her chest now.Heavy. Sharp. Constant.Every breath felt wrong. Like the air itself was cutting her from the inside.Her wolf was silent.Not calm.Not healed.Just… silent.As if it had retreated somewhere deep to lick its wounds.Bailey stumbled to a stop near the edge of the pack territory, gripping a tree trunk for support.Her legs were shaking so badly she could barely stand.“I’m fine,” she whispered.But she wasn’t.She was falling apart.Footsteps pounded behind her.“Bailey!”Lucas.Of course.He would come.He always came.She didn’t turn around.Didn’t trust herself to speak.Strong hands grabbed her shoulders, spinning her around.The moment Lucas saw her face, his expression changed.Shock.Then fury.Then something dangerously close to heartbreak.“What did he do?” he demanded.Bailey tried to answer.Instead

The alarm rang at exactly 6:00 a.m.Bailey didn’t hit snooze.She never did.There was something comforting about routine now. Something safe. Predictable. Unlike the chaos she had once called home.She sat up slowly in her narrow bed, pushing her hair away from her face as sunlight slipped through the thin curtains of her small apartment.For a moment, she stayed still.Listening.Not for pack sounds.Not for wolves.Not for danger.Just for the quiet hum of human life — distant traffic, a barking dog, someone arguing faintly across the street.Normal sounds.Her lips curved into a soft smile.She had learned to love normal.Two years ago, she had arrived in this town with nothing but borrowed money, a broken heart, and a scent that no longer belonged to the werewolf world.Now she had a job.A routine.A life that was hers alone.It wasn’t perfect.But it was real.Bailey swung her legs off the bed and stretched, wincing slightly at the familiar ache in her muscles. Human life requi

Bailey didn’t remember finishing her shift.Everything after that moment with Xander felt blurred, like someone had smudged reality with trembling hands.She moved on instinct.Smiling at customers.Clearing tables.Washing cups.Answering Jenna’s endless questions with automatic nods.But inside…Nothing was normal.Her heart hadn’t slowed down.Not once.It beat too fast.Too hard.Like something inside her was trying to break free.By the time she finally stepped outside into the evening air, her nerves were stretched thin.The sky was already darkening, streaked with deep purple and fading gold. The streetlights flickered on one by one.Usually, she loved this time of day.It meant she had survived another shift.Another normal human day.But tonight…Her chest felt tight.Wrong.She wrapped her arms around herself and started walking quickly toward her apartment.You’re imagining things.That’s what she kept telling herself.Xander Draven was just a strange man.Powerful, yes.In

Bailey didn’t finish her shift.She tried.She really did.But the longer Xander stayed in that café, the harder it became to pretend everything was normal.Every movement he made felt like it echoed inside her chest.Every time he looked at her, her heartbeat betrayed her.And the worst part?Her wolf was no longer silent.It wasn’t fully awake.But it was there.Watching.Listening.Reacting.By mid-afternoon, Bailey’s hands were shaking so badly she dropped a tray.Cups shattered across the floor.The sound made everyone turn.“You okay?” Mark asked quickly.Bailey nodded too fast.“I’m fine. Just tired.”A lie.She felt like her skin was too tight for her body.Like something inside her was trying to claw its way out.Like she was being pulled toward something she didn’t want.Toward him.She didn’t look at Xander.She refused.But she could feel him standing now.Feel his presence moving closer.Her breathing became uneven.“Bailey.”His voice was low.Careful.Dangerous.“Don’t,