The celebration was loud compared to the quiet moment we’d shared not long ago. The great hall shook with music, laughter, and the thumping of glass cups. The pack’s suspicion had melted, and they felt almost desperate, adoration. I was pulled into a whirl of congratulations, my hand kissed, my back clapped, my new title; echoing through the walls of the hall.Through it all, Silas was my anchor. His hand never left the small of my back, it was a steady warm pressure on my back. He smiled, he accepted pledges, he played the part of the victorious Alpha. But through the bond, I felt the same exhaustion, the same craving for quiet again, just as intense as mine.When the moon was high and the celebration showed no signs of dying, he leaned close, his lips brushing my ear. “Enough.”With a few quiet words to his Beta, he led me from the roaring hall, down a side corridor, and into a cool silent place. The sounds of the feast faded to a distant murmur.We didn’t go to his chambers. Instea
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