The Alpha's Forgotten Bride
The goal wasn’t confrontation, it was to pull him back, to shake him loose from whatever had wrapped itself around his mind.
Then we saw him.
Thorne stood just beyond the gate, motionless, his posture stiff, his gaze fixed straight ahead.
He looked present, yet not fully here, like someone caught between waking and dreaming.
He didn’t acknowledge our arrival. He didn’t move forward. He didn’t retreat.
He just stood there, right at the threshold, as if he couldn’t enter without our permission.
“Walking in there without evidence is something you’ll regret, Thorne. She has a mother who can bite so hard,” Killian said as we closed the distance between us and the gate.
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