The phone buzzed again. The screen lit up with his name.“Calla. Where are you?”I exhaled slowly, releasing the tension in my chest. My wolf stirred, then settled, quiet but alert.“Is this about Iris?” I asked, my voice calm in a way I hadn’t thought possible.“No. I didn’t agree to become her mate,” Silas said, urgent, almost on the verge of tears.“Today we were supposed to restore the Luna position, weren’t we?” His tone wavered, hesitant, probing.In all the years with Silas, he had never spoken to me like this. He was the Alpha of the Blackthorn Pack, the most powerful wolf in the North. He had always been proud, upright, commanding. Even in the years he loved me, he would only ever reach out from above, never on equal footing.This was the first time I heard him plead, almost crying.He knew my weaknesses better than anyone. He knew what I wanted, and how to give it to me. He simply refused.When Iris was brought to Blackthorn territory, she was quiet, gentle, and her eyes alwa
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