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The Alpha's Wrath

Author: Ava
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-19 16:47:55

Elowen's POV

My rest of the day passed in a blur. I couldn’t bring myself to face anyone—not Lisa, not the whispers, and certainly not him. The moment I’d locked eyes with Alaric had been burned into my memory, a bitter reminder of how small and insignificant I truly was in his eyes.

By the time I stumbled back into the small dorm room I shared with Lisa, my mind was still reeling. I shut the door and sank onto the bed, staring blankly at the wall.

My wolf stirred in my mind, restless and anxious. “You’re overthinking this,” she said softly.

I scoffed, curling into myself. “How can I not? He looked at me like I was dirt beneath his shoes.”

“He’s scared, Elowen,” she said, her voice tinged with both understanding and frustration. “He doesn’t hate you. He hates himself for feeling this way. For being vulnerable.”

I shook my head, burying my face in my hands. “You don’t know that. What if he really does hate me? What if—” My voice broke, the pain in my chest flaring up again.
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