g through the trees to save her, of his piercing eyes, of the way he seemed to order the wolves back, as if they were answering a silent call , an authority embedded in
t the caress of his hand again, the reassuring warmth of his breath. Why had he saved her? Why did he seem so worried about
ge windows, illuminating the hallways filled with chattering students, oblivious to the mystery it carried
that the subject of Kayden resurfaced. In a few words, Camille revived the mystery, having fun
, her eyes bright with excitement. "Some people even say he's..." She lowered her voice, placing a
trigued but perpl
s, a pack Alpha, you know... werewolves . It is said that his
est, of Kayden 's piercing gaze, of the natural authority he seemed to exercise over them. The memory of their meeting came
And not just any pack: he was the Alpha, the leader of a pack. She felt
he idea of Kayden as Alpha was as frightening as it was appealing. At the same time, she couldn't deny that it explaine
Let's meet up tonight. I have something important to show you. » His heart beat faste
chose a simple but elegant outfit, aware that this meeting was not like any other. Then she left her house, h
s marked by a dark, mysterious intensity. When she reached him,
ome? he asked, his low voice echo
frank card. "I think so. I... heard
that nothing is simple for me. Nothing is... ordinary. » He paused, watching her reaction. "I belong to a worl
aught between fear and fascination. "What a
" Lyana , you are not here by chance. » His eyes grew darker, his gaze deeper. "I don't believe in destiny, but I can't igno
ay that like it's inevitable. As
soul mates exist. Those destined to be together, bound by a force
e had a hard time accepting the significance of his words, but a part of her k
nt to show you. Tonight there is a celebration of my pack, a special ritual. I wa
now if she was ready for this, to enter a world about which she knew almost nothing.
, her voice barely audibl
she took it without hesitation. Together, they walked deeper into the forest, his steps
in silence, the sounds of the forest surrounding their walk, like an ancient and wild symphony. So
eyes, occupied by dozens of people dressed in ceremonial clothing, their faces raised to the sky. Kayden 's pack, in all its g
eyes. "This is my family, my people. They are the
le. He was not only a mysterious and attractive young man; he bore an i
he whispered. "This world can be brutal, but as lon
between them. And as she watched the ceremony unfold, a new feeling came over her: