Andrew’s POV
I didn’t expect to see her again like this.
Not here.
Not now.
The moment my eyes landed on the figure standing at the hospital doorway, something inside me snapped tight—then ignited.
My wolf surged forward instantly, restless, alert… hungry.
Serena.
After two years… she was still the only one who could make me lose control this easily.
“Andrew… I’m really glad to see you again.”
Her voice was soft, a little shy—just like I remembered.
She stood there in a pale yellow dress, golden hair falling over her shoulders, catching the light like nothing in this dull hospital room deserved. For a second, everything else faded—the machines, the smell of antiseptic, the tension that had been suffocating me since morning.
Only her remained.
Unchanged.
And that was the proble
