Alpha Gideon’s POV
I stood there, quietly watching them.
Vera’s arms were wrapped around her sister, holding her tightly like she never wanted to let go. Her face glowed with a kind of happiness I hadn’t seen in her before—a joy that came from deep within. It wasn’t just relief… it was love, pure and unmistakable.
The resemblance between them was undeniable. Same eyes. Same gentle smile. Same strength buried beneath soft features. And yet… it wasn’t just how they looked—it was the way they clung to each other, like two halves finally becoming whole again.
I don’t know how I missed it before. All those times Vera never talk about her past —I didn’t ask enough. I didn’t press. But now, seeing them together, I understood more of her than words had ever told me.
They needed this moment.
