Chapter 45: Hidden Sanctuaries
(Amelia's POV)
My cheeks were still warm as I trailed behind Alexander, wondering how he could seem so effortlessly composed after teasing me. His deep green gaze had lingered on me just long enough to make my pulse quicken. And the word he used—Luna—it carried a weight I wasn’t sure I was ready to bear yet.
But every time he said it, my wolf reacted, purring softly as though taking immense satisfaction in it.
I glanced at him again, his broad shoulders perfectly illuminated by the soft moonlight filtering through the trees. How could someone so powerful radiate calm and warmth at the same time? Was he always like this? Did he ever lie or deceive? The thought dissolved as quickly as it formed. No, this was Alexander Stone—the Alpha King of the East. H
