Xander’s Pov As we sat in the living room, I could feel the of the recent events pressing down on us. Allegra's shoulder beneath my hand felt tense with the lingering echoes of Miles's violent outburst. Despite Richard's presence, which offered a semblance of stability, the uncertainty of the situation lingered in the air, casting a shadow over us.“I just can't believe he would do something like that,” Allegra murmured, her voice barely audible.I nodded in agreement, sharing her disbelief. “I know, Allegra. It's shocking. But we'll figure it out, so don't worry for now,” I reassured her, my tone steady with resolve.Her next question, though expected, brought a surge of conflicting emotions. “Xander, what are you going to do with Miles?” She asked, her voice wavering slightly with apprehension.The mention of Miles sparked a flicker of anger within me, but I quelled it, opting for a composed response. “For now, he's badly injured and concussed. The doctors aren't sure when he'll w
Xander’s PovAs I'm speaking with Richard, I hear Allegra's voice in my head, full of fear and urgency. “Xander, you have to come to the training house immediately,” she pleads through the mind link. “Silver is not okay. She's attacking me.”As Allegra's urgent plea echoes through our mate bond, a surge of panic grips me. Richard notices. “What's wrong?”“Allegra just mind linked me; Silver is attacking her; we need to go now.” Richard is confused as he follows me out of the house and probably wonders the same thing I am: why on earth is Silver attacking my mate, her best friend?The fear in her voice is what fuels my every movement as I race towards the training house. The fear in her voice is unmistakable, igniting a primal instinct within me to protect her at all costs.Bursting through the door, I'm met with the sight of Allegra locked in a chokehold by Silver, her face contorted with fear and desperation. Silver gets distracted by our barging, so Allegra pushes Silver away from h
Xander’s PovAs Allegra drifts off into a peaceful slumber, I gently ease myself out of her embrace, making sure not to disturb her rest. With a lingering glance to ensure she's comfortable, I quietly make my way to check on Richard and Silver.As I enter their room, the soft glow of moonlight casts shadows across the familiar surroundings. Richard sits by Silver's side, his expression a mixture of concern and exhaustion. “Hey, Xander,” he greets me softly, his voice carrying a hint of weariness.“Hey, Richard,” I reply, offering him a sympathetic smile. “How's she doing?”Richard sighs, running a hand through his hair. “She's still sleeping, but her breathing's calmer now. I think your intervention really helped,” he says gratefully, his eyes reflecting his appreciation.I nodded, relieved to hear that Silver's rest has improved. “I'm glad she's getting some peace. She gave us all a scare back there,” I admit, my voice tinged with concern as I glanced over at her sleeping form.“Yeah
Xander’s PovAs I chatted with Richard, the weight of the situation settled heavy on my shoulders. We needed to hear Allegra's perspective to untangle the web of mystery surrounding those letters. Richard's concern mirrored my own, but as much as we need information, I really don't want to put Allegra in harm's way.As he walked me outside, I couldn't help but feel a mix of determination and apprehension swirling within me. I sighed, knowing that Allegra would want to do it. “We've got to hear what Allegra has to say,” I muttered, more to myself than to Richard. “We need to understand her side of the story—what she felt when she held that letter.” The night air was cool against my skin, a stark contrast to the warmth of the conversation we had just shared indoors. Richard notices the struggle I made to make the decision. “Xander, I know we would rather not put Allegra in any danger,” he said softly, his voice filled with concern. “But we can't let this go unresolved. We have to get t
Allegra’s PovAs Xander returns to me, my mind whirls with a cascade of thoughts, each more bewildering than the last. Spotting me on the couch, my troubled expression evidently etched upon my features, he settles beside me, and a pang of sympathy resonates within me at the concern in his voice.“Hey, are you okay?” He murmurs softly, his hand finding its place gently on my shoulder.Meeting his gaze, I find myself grappling with a blend of exhaustion and uncertainty. “I don't know, Xander. It's all just so… overwhelming,” I confess, the tremor in my voice betraying the tumult within.His arm envelops me in a comforting embrace, drawing me close to him. “I understand, love. But we'll unravel this together, I promise,” he assures me, bestowing a tender kiss upon my forehead.Seeking solace in his embrace, if only for a fleeting moment, I feel momentarily lighter. Yet beneath the warmth, a persistent unease lingers, a stark reminder of the threats that have breached our pack's defenses.
Allegra’s Pov As I'm still talking, Silver cut in “Yeah, when Allegra was about to open, she paused, saying she felt like the letter felt weird. Then I took it from her and opened it. It was so odd, like I felt a strange presence in my mind, then it took over. And all I wanted to do was kill Allegra.”I interrupted her. “Which reminds me of what the letter said.”Silver racks her brain, then she finally remembers. “The only thing it said was, If Allegra doesn't accept to be your mate, then make sure you kill Allegra; she is yours dead or alive.”As Silver recounted the bizarre incident, my heart raced with both fear and confusion. I couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling that lingered in the air. “Wait, what?” I interjected, trying to make sense of Silver's words. “So, the letter… it commanded you to kill me if I didn't agree to be someone's mate?” My mind whirled with disbelief as I struggled to comprehend the gravity of the situation.“Who would want me dead over something like
Xander’s Pov As Allegra recounts her nightmare and the unsettling events surrounding it, I can't help but feel a twinge of worry gnawing at the back of my mind. It's the first time she's called me “babe,” and while it brings a blush to my cheeks, it also serves as a reminder of just how close we've become.“Babe,” I repeat, the endearment rolling off my tongue with a mixture of affection and concern. “That sounds… intense. Do you think it's connected to what's been happening with Miles and the letters?”Her nod is slow and hesitant, and I can sense the weight of uncertainty weighing heavily on her shoulders. “I don't know for sure, but it felt like there was some kind of connection,” she admits, her voice trailing off as she struggles to articulate the tangled web of thoughts and emotions swirling within her.Richard's thoughtful expression mirrors my concerns as he weighs in on the conversation. “It's definitely possible,” he muses, his tone measured as he considers the implications
Xander’s Pov Richard's eyes soften with understanding, a sense of admiration shining in his gaze. “Whatever she wants, we need to figure out how she got to miles and why she decided to go through with him.”Richard pats me on the shoulder as he realizes the memories are making me uncomfortable. “You're stronger than you think, Xander,” he says quietly, his words a silent acknowledgment of the struggles I've faced. “And we'll make sure she doesn't get the chance to hurt anyone else.”A surge of gratitude washes over me at Richard's unwavering support, his presence a beacon of strength in the midst of uncertainty. “Thank you, Richard,” I say softly, a genuine smile tugging at the corners of my lips. “I couldn't ask for a better friend.”Richard returns my smile; a sense of camaraderie is passing between us. “Anytime, Xander,” he replies, his voice filled with determination. “We're in this together.”We go to the training house and extract the letters, without opening the last letter th