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JELENAThe cold gaze that lands on Esther is shocking, especially coming from Calhoun.I have seen this man look annoyed, irritated, suspicious, and even possessive, but this?This is something else entirely.His expression is completely blank, yet the atmosphere in the room feels so suffocating that I can practically taste the tension in the air.And Esther?She looks like someone who has just been sentenced to death without being given the opportunity to defend herself.What the hell is going on here?"What's going on?" I repeat my question, looking between Calhoun and Esther.Nobody answers me immediately.Instead, Jane turns toward me, her lips twisting into an ugly expression."Stay out of this, my lady," she says grudgingly.I slowly turn my head toward her.I don't say a word.I don't even have to.Something inside me stirs, rising from the depths of my being with a force that catches me completely off guard.My wolf.I feel her presence surge forward, and before I can understa

JELENAAs the room empties, the silence it leaves behind is startling.One moment, there are people standing around, their presence filling the room with tension, suspicion, and barely concealed hostility. The next, they are gone, leaving me alone with the one person I am not entirely sure I should be alone with right now.Calhoun.I don't even realize he has moved until he is already beside me.His proximity catches me off guard, and before I can turn to look at him, his hot breath brushes against my neck, sending an unexpected tingle down my spine.Oh.Oh, no.Why is he standing so close?And why does my body seem determined to notice every little thing about him at the most inappropriate times?I hold myself still, hoping he doesn't notice the slight change in my breathing. Knowing Calhoun, however, I wouldn't be surprised if he notices things I don't even realize I am doing."Get seated. You will need it."His deep voice pulls me out of my thoughts.I turn my head slightly, only t

JELENAIt has been three days since the incident at Calhoun's office, and I haven't been able to catch a glimpse of Esther since then.I keep telling my heart to trust Calhoun, but I just can't find it in me to do so. The worst part is that I've had to write my resignation letter to the clinic.I couldn't even face them at the clinic because of the embarrassment of not staying for long. All this sacrifice, all this trouble, just for someone I've only known for a few days.Jelena, wake up already!It's already nighttime, and I'm feeling antsy, but I dare not step out because I don't think I can face Calhoun just yet.Three days, and nothing has come up.My first guess was that Anna and Jane had connived to pull this stunt, perhaps because of my closeness to Esther or something along those lines. However, no matter how many times I review the CCTV footage from different angles, neither of them appears to enter or leave that office.To make matters worse, there is no connecting door betw

CHAPTER 67JELENAI meet up with Sarah at the market, and, seriously speaking, I have missed this.I have missed just walking through the market square, selecting ingredients, and enjoying the buzz of everything around me. The constant haggling, the vendors calling out to potential customers, the chatter of people moving from one stall to another, and the occasional laughter from a group of women bargaining over the price of tomatoes all feel strangely comforting.It is such a simple thing, yet I find myself enjoying every second of it.For a while, I almost forget about everything else.Almost.“I'm sorry,” a small voice says, bumping into my leg.I look down to see an adorable toddler standing in front of me, and my heart immediately melts.Oh, goodness.Sarah steps forward, gently reaching for the little girl to move her away from the path, but I stop her before she can.“Hi,” I say

JELENA “Can you come upstairs?” I type before clicking send to Calhoun. The night breeze lifts my hair away from my face, and there is something soothing about it. It brushes against my skin, loosening the tension in my shoulders and allowing me to relax, even if only a little. I am seated outside on the balcony in Calhoun's quarters, surrounded by the quiet of the night. From here, I can see almost everything, every angle of the vast land stretching before me. The view is breathtaking, especially with the moon hanging above us and the stars scattered across the dark sky. The guards help me set everything up earlier before leaving me to enjoy the rest of the evening alone. I have been waiting for Calhoun's response for five minutes now, but my phone remains silent. Not a single message. I stare at the screen, wondering if he has decided to ignore me or if he is genuinely busy. Knowing him, both possibilities are equally likely. I am about to put my phone away when I hear footst