CHAPTER EIGHTY-FIVE

SARA

I stood at the pack ground watching the Alpha address the pack, I felt a renewed sense of hope. He stood tall and confident, his voice commanding the attention of every wolf gathered around him.

I recalled how I sat at the chamber, lost in thought after storming out of the throne room. Eden had come to me later in the night, his expression a mixture of determination and apology.

He hadn’t let my anger push him away. Instead, he’d held me close, his hands gentle as he brushed away my tears.

We talked for hours, sharing fears and hopes, finding common ground in our love for our children.

Eden had promised me, he would find a way to ensure our daughter’s safety without resorting to drastic measures.

He had asked me to trust him, and I trust him. His resolve had reassured me, and the walls between us crumbled.

We kissed then, with a tenderness that spoke of forgiveness and understanding. The intensity of our emotions had quickly ignited into passion, a need to reconnect and affirm