The next day, Alpha Edgar took Diana to the pack's hunting grounds.
He wore a sleek black riding outfit, his sharp features even more striking in the sunlight. He personally helped Diana onto a gentle white horse, even lowering himself to let her step on his arm to mount.
The pack servants whispered, their eyes wide with awe.
"Gods, Alpha Edgar's going that far? They say he's ruthless, killed his own kin for the Alpha title, but with Diana, he's so… tender."
"Yeah, Aurora followed him through hell for years, risked her life, and he never treated her like this."
"Some wolves just get a better deal."
I kept my eyes down, trailing the group quietly, pretending not to hear.
During the hunt, Alpha Edgar's devotion to Diana was relentless. He caught the fruit pits she spat out, even ate h
