DAMON’S POV
Nyra cornered me just after breakfast. The council chamber had emptied, but she lingered near the doors, golden hair perfectly arranged, posture flawless always composed when others were watching. Another reason why she was the perfect fit for me, it had to be her and nobody else. i needed a wolf that would not only challenge me but also stand with me confidently wheni was being challenged. i needed a feam,le wolf that wouldnt crumble under the presusure of being by my side and Elodie was clearly not that kind of female wolf. she ws weak and too soft, she tried to act tough but i knew that she would crumble at the first sign of presuure. Nyra didnt need me to protect her the way Elodie would need me to and this was a fact.
When we were alone, her expression shifted.
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