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Edward's POV

I let out a deep sigh as I leaned back in my chair. My head was filled with scrambled thoughts, thoughts of her. I could vividly remember her face, the look of panic on her face when George was hospitalized. The sound of her cracking voice when she called me to tell me about George's accident. The look of relief on her troubled face when I told her George's vitals were stable.

I remember everything, every inch of her face. If only she would look at me the same way she looks at George.

Worry about me, the same way she worries about George. Love me the same way, she once loved him.

Wendy Ashton was my first love. I had been, and I still am, secretly in love with her. I had done everything to get her to notice me, to love me back. I gave up everything to be closer to her.

My father is the Alpha King of the Red Moon pack - one of the neighboring packs to the shadow fangs pack, making me the Alpha prince, but I gave it all up for her. The title, the power.

I had disguised myse