Kiss My Corpse
He left water by my bedside each night and brought me fresh flowers when he returned home.
I fell even deeper for him. Without hesitation, I gave him the bracelet.
With the power of the wolf-spirit bracelet, Connor quickly crushed his siblings and claimed the title of Alpha of the Blackclaw Pack.
But was I truly just a pawn to him?
I didn't think so.
I wasn't naive.
The small, fleeting smiles he let slip when he thought no one was watching, the quiet care he still showed me, even after obtaining the bracelet—these were all signs—signs that, despite everything, Connor was slowly falling for me too.