he moon cast an ethereal glow, highlighting the faces of werewolves eagerly awaiting the moment their future alpha would assume his leadership

nition passing between them, though she quickly averted her eyes. Two years ago, she had decided to distance herself from

la, on the outskirts of the crowd, tried to drown her sorrows in solitude. She'd always believed i

them was more than mere obligation – they were mates. The revelation hit her like a tidal wave, crashing through the walls she had

had bound them together, but it seemed the threads were destined to fray. The burden of rejection weighed

n the human world. The pain of rejection echoed in her every step as she navigated life as an outcast.

desperately tried to forget. Ryel Silvercoast, now the alpha of the Silvercoast Pack, crossed her path

of unspoken apologies. "Mila," he spoke her name with a re

er head, unable to grasp the threads of memory slipping through her fingers. The connectio

he was now a mere human, devoid of the werewolf essence that bound them. Yet, he

a new beginning? Would Mila's heart find the strength to forgive and give their connection a second chance? Or, in a cruel twist o

es. Ryel's eyes held a mix of regret and determination as he took a step closer, his gaze never leavin

recesses of her mind, but the memories remained elusive, like a dream slipping away upon waking

e, Mila. We were meant to be together, to lead the Silvercoast Pack side by side. But something

ted and betrayed by my own pack. I couldn't stay, not after everything I w

gret etched across his features. "I di

esn't matter now. That part of my life is over. I've buil

sent. Mila's gaze wandered over the market stalls, the vibrant colors and

eading for understanding. "I never stopped sear

rekindled connection. The human life she had built seemed fragile in that moment

hey once shared. Her eyes met his, and for a fleeting moment, the barriers around her heart softe

d in his eyes. "I'll wait for yo

s stood at the precipice of their intertwined destinies. The past hung heavy, but the future remained uncertain