Darius' POV
Standing by the window in my room at the pack house, I gazed out at the quiet forest, but my mind was trapped in the chaos of last night's events. The weight of my choices hung heavy on me, twisting my thoughts into knots.
I had asked Sara, my Luna, to stay in my room—not to hurt her, but to keep her close. The sight of her laughing with Jason, my brother, had stirred something deep inside me. Jealousy. It burned hot and wild, clawing at my chest, and I couldn’t control it. I didn’t trust myself to let it go, and the only way I knew how to handle it was to pull her closer, to keep her near. Maybe too near.
But it backfired.
The night had been a disaster. I replayed every moment, every word, every mistake. My hands clenched into fists before I stuffed them into my pockets, t
