Mending A Broken Alpha
But inside, something tightened, something old and painful, something I had been trying not to think about, because I knew he was right, and hearing it out loud made it real in a way I didn’t want to face.
“I know,” I whispered.
Silence fell again.
But this time, it wasn’t the same as before.
This silence carried something sharper, something unresolved, like a wound that hadn’t decided whether it was going to heal or break open again.
“I can’t send you back to him,” Dante said after a while, his voice lower now, more controlled, but there was something beneath it, something that sounded almost like restraint. “But I also can’t ignore the fact that you belong to another Alpha.”
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