MasukTyron's POV The moment Winter asks where I’ve been, my heartbeat stutters.Not because I don’t have an answer.Because I have too many.And every single one of them would ruin her.She’s standing a few steps away, arms loose at her sides, posture deceptively calm. But the bond tells me what her fac
Winter POV I woke up without Tyron beside me.His side of the bed was cold. Empty. Undisturbed.Which meant he hadn’t just stepped out for a moment,he’d been gone for a while.I let out a slow breath and pushed myself up, the sheet sliding down to my waist as I sat there, staring at the space where
Tyron's POV I leave my mother’s room quietly, pulling the door shut behind me with more care than necessary. The hallway feels longer now, heavier. Every step echoes with thoughts I don’t want to face yet.Winter.Kaia.Isla.Three names that refuse to exist in separate boxes no matter how hard I t
Tyron's POV I stare at Winter’s sleeping form, not knowing what else to do.She’s curled on her side, hair fanned across the pillow, lips slightly parted in sleep. Peaceful. Trusting. The sight of her twists something sharp in my chest.I love this girl so damn much that it hurts.The thought of hu
I stare down at Winter's naked body, my hands trembling with the need to touch. She's laid out beneath me on a bed of soft moss, her creamy skin glistening with sweat and desire. The primal urge to claim her, to make her mine, burns hot in my veins.But I can't. Not yet. There are secrets I keep, tr
I find her where I knew she’d go.The old balcony on the east side of the pack house, half-hidden by ivy and shadow, overlooking the forest line. It’s quiet here. The kind of quiet that presses in on you if you let it. Winter is leaning against the stone railing, arms folded tight around herself lik







