Chapter 117: Bring My Mate Back
(Grace's POV)
The ocean breeze whispered through the open balcony doors, carrying with it the soothing scent of salt and sea. I carefully folded the last of my ceremonial robes, tucking each piece into the suitcase with precision.
My wolf remained dormant, silent, but I could feel its faint, protective presence deep within me. It was as if it, too, understood the need to leave this sanctuary behind. My time here had been a reprieve, but now, it was time to move on.
Neutral territory awaited me—a place untouched by Alexander’s dominating energy and the suffocating presence of pack politics.
“Leaving so soon?”
Helena’s voice startled me. I turned from the suitcase to find her leaning against the doorway, her frame smaller than I remembered, her sil
