I fully agreed with Alpha Roger’s opinion.
The moment I returned home, I threw the notebook filled with memories of Alpha Nick and me into the silver flame. The sacred silver fire, reserved for moon rituals, could only be used to sever karmic bonds too deeply rooted in the soul.
From that moment on, no evidence existed to prove we had ever been together. Nine years of relationship—buried deep in the vault of my heart, never to be spoken of again.
“You finally did it.”
Aris whispered in my mind like wind brushing across a still lake.
“This isn’t cowardice. It’s reckoning. Wolves were never meant to wear chains for a dream.”
To avoid another encounter with Alpha Nick, I asked my father if I could move back into our ancestral house.
He was ecstatic and even invited Alpha Roger to help
