Hazel Moreau
The warm water lapped against my skin as I lounged in the oversized bathtub, finally allowing myself to relax after the maid had scrubbed away every trace of the past week. My muscles ached in places I hadn't known existed, a constant reminder of Killian's relentless claim on my body. Despite everything, I couldn't deny the strange comfort the warm bath provided.
The peaceful moment was interrupted by distant cheers echoing from outside. Curiosity got the better of me, and I rose from the water, wrapping a silk robe around my damp body before padding barefoot to the window.
What I saw below made my breath catch in my throat.
There in the training courtyard stood Killian, magnificent and deadly as he faced off against another Alpha. Even from this distance, I could see the
