Chapter 118: Do you feel nothing?
(Grace's POV)
The sanctuary had been my refuge, a fortress of peace far from the chaos of pack politics and Alexander’s suffocating dominance. But even that peace was perilously fragile tonight.
I sensed him before I saw him. The heavy, deliberate thrum of an Alpha’s presence clawed its way into the calm serenity Helena’s sanctuary had gifted me.
My connection to the mate bond remained dampened, but something primal stirred. My dormant wolf, weakened by pregnancy, had a rare moment of heightened awareness: Alexander was near.
Moonlight bathed the sanctuary grounds, lending an ethereal glow to the surrounding fields. Then came the sharp illumination of headlights cutting through the darkness—his territory-marked vehicle was unmistakable. My heart
