Winston's Pov
As I watched Elizabeth sleep, a mix of emotions swirled within me. I couldn't help but feel a pang of hurt when she had revealed her closer connection to Darius and Jameson. It wasn't jealousy, but more a sense of unease that she hadn't confided in me earlier. I expected her to have come plain with me and not keep me in the dark.
But then, I pushed those feelings aside, reminding myself that our relationship was still relatively new. We were still learning about each other and navigating the complexities of our intertwined lives. Perhaps she hadn't shared everything with me because she was still getting to know me and my pack's people.
I leaned back in my chair, my gaze fixed on Elizabeth's face as she slept. Her long, ebony hair cascaded around her, framing her delicate
