That evening, Jones found Sebastian on the balcony, gazing out at the serene backwoods.
“You’ve been a bit quieter than usual,” the Alpha remarked. “Everything okay?”
Sebastian nodded slowly, taking in the view. “Just soaking it all in. Your land is… peaceful.”
Jones offered a small smile. “Sometimes. But the girl, Elara… she seems a bit distant lately. Any idea why?”
Sebastian turned, feeling the wind toil at his shirt. “She’s just trying to figure herself out. That’s never an easy journey.”
“You’ve been kind to her,” Jones said sincerely. “I appreciate that.”
Sebastian managed a polite smile. “You are welcome.”
Jones nodded thoughtfully. “We’re organizing a festival at the end of the week. A celebration of unity. You should stick around for it. The whole pack will be
