Nalani’s POVThe first light of dawn filtered through the thin curtains, pale and almost cruel against my skin. My eyes burned from lack of sleep, from the restless hours spent turning over the rogue wolf in my mind, replaying Kieran’s hushed conversation under the moon. I had religiously avoided him for the past 3days hoping this unease within me would reduce but no … it got worse. My wolf snarled beneath my skin, angry, impatient, restless. I could not wait.I found him near the training grounds, boots scuffing lightly against the frost-hardened earth. Kieran’s eyes lifted to meet mine, calm but cold, like he had anticipated this confrontation from the moment I awoke.“Kieran,” I said, voice low and sharp, the tension coiling in my throat.“I need answers. Who was that rogue you met on the night I was injured from the tournament? And why are you hiding it from me?” I have given you time to come to me about it but you have been quiet.He tilted his head, that lazy grin playing on his
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