Xander’s Pov As Miles slowly comes to, his confusion gives way to a flood of memories, the images of his own violent actions swirling in his mind. His heart clenches as he realizes what he's done to Allegra. “Oh my god, Allegra, I attacked you. I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. Will you forgive me?” he pleads, his voice filled with remorse and desperation.Allegra reaches out, her touch gentle and reassuring. “Miles, it's okay. I understand. It wasn't your fault,” she says softly, her eyes reflecting compassion. “And I think I hurt you more than you hurt me, so we can say we're even.”Shaking his head in disbelief, Miles struggles to make sense of it all. “I don't even know what happened. It's like something possessed me,” he admits, his voice trembling with uncertainty. It's then that he notices the gathering crowd around them and realizes that something serious must have occurred.Allegra exchanges a glance with me to tell Miles what's going on, but she knows that there
Allegra’s PovAs we hashed out our plan, the idea of using Miles as bait to draw out the old woman, Elara, seemed like our best shot. I proposed that Miles and I take a leisurely stroll together, subtly making it known that he was safe and sound. It wasn't just about showing Elara that Miles was alive; it was about demonstrating that he had unrestricted access to me. It was a risky move, but we were running out of options. “I think if we play it cool and act like everything's normal, she'll take the bait,” I said, trying to sound confident despite the knot of anxiety in my stomach. Miles nodded in agreement, though I could see the worry in his eyes. “We've got this,” I assured him, hoping my conviction would be enough to quell his nerves.I can sense Xander's unease as I suggest using Miles as bait, his protective instincts kicking into overdrive at the mere thought of putting me in harm's way. But I remain steadfast in my conviction that this is our best chance to draw Elara out int
Allegra’s PovFor a moment, it seems Miles is about to embrace me in a hug, his expression softened by a glimmer of relief. But then he hesitates, his movements faltering as he remembers Xander's strict instructions to keep his distance. With a resigned sigh, he steps back, his hands dropping to his sides as he wrestles with his conflicting emotions.I offer him a reassuring smile, hoping to ease his discomfort. “It's okay, Miles. We'll get through this,” I say, my words a silent promise of friendship and forgiveness.And as we continue our stroll through the pack grounds, the weight of our shared past hanging between us like a heavy fog, I can't help but feel a glimmer of hope stirring within me. Despite the challenges we've faced and the mistakes we've made, there's still a chance for redemption, for our friendship, where I had thought it's dead.As we return to the room, I feel Xander's arms wrap around me in a tight embrace, his warmth, and strength offering solace in the midst of
Allegra’s PovAfter discussing the mysterious dream with Xander, we make our way downstairs to the inviting aroma of freshly made pancakes and syrup. As we settle in at the table, the warmth of the morning sun filtering through the windows fills the room, casting a comforting glow over our conversation.“Hey, babe,” I begin, using the endearment that always seems to catch Xander off guard, eliciting a faint blush to spread across his cheeks. “I was thinking… Maybe Miles, Silver, and I could hang out together today.”Xander pauses mid-bite, his expression a mix of surprise and apprehension. “Hang out together? But you just went on a stroll with Miles yesterday,” he points out, his tone tinged with concern.I chuckle at the hint of jealousy in his voice, reaching across the table to gently squeeze his hand. “Relax, Xander. It's not like that,” I reassure him, a playful glint in my eye. “We're just friends, and I thought it would be nice for us to spend some time together, especially con
Allegra’s PovSilver grins, her face lighting up with excitement. “I know, right? Wait until you try their famous chocolate croissants—they're to die for!” she declares, already making a beeline for the counter.Miles and I exchange amused glances before following suit, selecting an assortment of pastries to satisfy our cravings. With our treats in hand, we find a cozy corner to sit and indulge, the warm ambiance of the bakery enveloping us in a cocoon of comfort and contentment.As we savor each delectable bite, conversation flows freely, weaving through topics ranging from lighthearted banter to deep philosophical discussions. Amidst the laughter and camaraderie, I can't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the bonds of friendship that unite us, anchoring us in moments of joy and companionship.As the day wears on and the sun begins to dip below the horizon, we find ourselves gathered in a cozy corner of a quaint café, savoring the last moments of our time together. Amidst the cli
Allegra’s PovI woke up to commotion. I check, but Xander isn't on the bed. Getting up, I put on clothes.As I step out of the room, the commotion outside only seems to intensify, with pack members hurrying back and forth, their voices filled with urgency and concern. My heart quickens with apprehension, and my mind races with questions as I scan the chaotic scene for any sign of Xander.“Richard!” I call out, spotting him amidst the flurry of activity. He turns towards me, his expression grave as he approaches.“What's going on? Why is everyone running around like this?” I demanded, my voice edged with worry.Richard places a gentle hand on my shoulder, guiding me back into the room with a solemn expression. “Allegra, I need you to stay here for now. There's been an incident, and Xander has ordered that you remain inside,” he explains, his tone heavy with concern.My heart sinks at his words, a knot of fear tightening in my chest. “What happened? Can you at least tell me that?” I pre
Xander’s PovAs we step back into the room, I envelop her in my arms, pulling her close in a protective embrace. Feeling her nestled against me, finding solace in my warmth amidst the uncertainty, brings a sense of peace. Glancing over, I notice the longing in Miles' gaze, like he wished Allegra were his instead, a pang of empathy stirs within me, and for a split second, I feel sorry for him. Despite the complexities of our past, there's a lingering connection, born of shared moments and genuine camaraderie. Yet, I'm acutely aware that she is meant for me, chosen by the moon goddess herself, and I wouldn't have it any other way.As she eases out of my embrace, meeting my gaze with a gentle smile, I feel a surge of relief wash over me. “I'm glad you're safe,” I murmur, my voice laced with gratitude and affection.But beneath the surface, my concern remains evident, etched into the furrows of my brow as I draw her into another hug. “I'll always worry about you. It's part of being your
Xander’s PovI let out a groan, running a hand through my hair in frustration. “I knew I should've sent someone else,” I mutter, feeling a twinge of annoyance at Richard's lack of discretion.But then, unexpectedly, a grin spreads across my face, unable to resist her infectious energy. “I missed you, Allegra,” I declare, before launching into a playful attack of tickles.She squeals with laughter, squirming in my grasp as we engage in a playful battle. “Stop, stop!” she gasps between giggles, her cheeks flushed with both embarrassment and amusement.Eventually, we collapse onto the couch, breathless and exhausted from our impromptu tickle fight. As we catch our breath, I pull her close, savoring the warmth of her embrace.“I'm glad you had fun today,” I murmur, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.“Me too,” she replies, snuggling closer to me. “And you know what? I'm excited about our future together. Whatever challenges may come our way, I know we'll face them together.”I smile,