chapter 105

Ethan's pulse raced as he stood at the edge of the Moonlit Meadow. The night was drenched in silvery moonlight, forming long shadows that swirled in the chilly wind. His mind was a tornado of emotions, caught between two universes - the past with Gabriel, his fated mate, and the present with Amelia, the fascinating lady who had grabbed his heart.

Amelia's eyes, like twin pools of blackness, kept his stare. She was the key to his mending, the unforeseen twist in his fate. But with every passing day, the weight of his history with Gabriel got greater. He had to face it, to make a decision.

"I can't keep running from this, Amelia," Ethan muttered, his voice barely audible in the darkness of the night.

Amelia's fingertips brushed over his, a subtle comfort that conveyed volumes. "You don't have to. We'll confront it together."

The rustling of foliage and the distant cry of a wolf reminded him of the group he had once called home. Gabriel's pack. A rush of nostalgia poured over him, but it