Third POV
Colton’s jaw clenched.
“You belong with us. I don’t give a damn what realm you came from. You’re ours, Alessandra. No witch, no prophecy, no ancient seal can change that.”
Tears welled in her eyes.
“But the pain… she said my seal was breaking. I don’t know what that means, but it hurts, and I’m scared.”
“We’ll find out what it means,”
Wylon said firmly.
“We’ll figure it out—together. We’re not letting anyone take you from us. Not now. Not ever.”
Alessandra finally let herself lean into Wylon’s side, and Colton reached forward to brush a lock of hair from her face.
Whatever magic stirred inside her, whatever truths lay buried in the forgotten corners of another realm—she wouldn’t face them alone.
Not with her twin Alpha protectors at her side.
Alessandra’s POV
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