Without waiting for a reply, I powered off my phone. For the first time in years, sleep came easily, unburdened by anxiety.
The plane landed at dawn the next day. My heart raced as I stepped into the bustling terminal, feeling an electric current run through me. Then, I spotted him.
Beta Zephyr stood amidst the crowd, his presence magnetic, drawing every eye despite his beta rank. His features, still as sharp and striking as ever, seemed carved from stone, but time had molded him into someone even more commanding—stronger, more assertive, and undeniably captivating.
The moment our gazes locked, I felt a pull in my chest. Quietly, I moved behind him and lightly tapped his shoulder. He spun around instantly, his eyes brightening at the sight of me. Before I could react, he enveloped me in
