MYRA/SELENE
“What do you mean, Alpha?” I asked, my voice barely steady, though my heart was racing, thumping with wild hope. Please, let it be Silver Claw pack. Please, Goddess.
Alpha Gray didn’t even look up from the leather gloves he was pulling over his hands. “I said you’ll be traveling with me. Is that so hard to understand?”
His voice was cold, clipped, like it didn’t carry any emotion, but I clung to it. It meant something. Right?
He turned to leave, but I wasn’t ready to let him go. Not yet. Not without knowing.
“Alpha!” I called out, my voice more urgent than I meant. He stopped mid-step and turned slowly, his eyes unreadable.
“What now?” he asked, slightly raising his brow.
“You said we’re traveling… but you didn’t say where we’re going.”
For a beat, he just stood there,
