TENSION WITHIN.
Xavier's Pov.
I stood by the window of my private room, the cool evening breeze brushing against my skin, the faint hum of the pack's evening activities echoed in the distance. Tonight was the night I would tell her about the coronation.
I turned sharply at the sound of the knock.
“Come in.” I said, my voice firm but distracted.
Honey stepped inside, her movements cautious, yet her presence was anything but timid, she had that fire in her eyes again the kind that stirred my blood and challenged my patience.
“You called for me?” she asked, crossing her arms.
I did.” I said, motioning for her to sit down. “Sit.”
She didn't move, her defiance as sharp as ever. We left on good notes the last time we saw each other, but it felt like right now, she could feel the n
