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A Grieving Alpha.

Author: Honeymia
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-03 16:35:21

Elena's point of view.

As Charles and I approach the study, a wave of anxiety clenches my chest. The heavy doors are closed, a clear indication that Vanda doesn’t want to be disturbed. But Charles doesn’t care. Without hesitation, he pushes one of the doors open and guides me inside with a firm hand hovering just behind my back.

Vanda stands behind his desk, his hands planted on the polished wood, his expression caught between amusement and irritation. He bows his head for a brief moment before straightening, his sharp gaze locking onto Charles.

"I thought Elena would like to be part of this conversation," Charles states, stepping beside me.

Vanda exhales sharply, crossing his arms. "Of course, you’d think that," he mutters.

My eyes drift toward the glass sitting on Vanda’s desk, the decanter nearby waiting to fill it. Exhaustion and fury simmer beneath his composed exterior, his thirst for vengeance barely contained. The weight of everything that has happened still lingers in his pos
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