Eleanor’s POV
The following weeks flew by at an immeasurable speed, while also feeling as though each day was barely scraping by. Funny how time works sometimes. Life is passing by in the same moment it is dragging on.
We took a few days to rest from our escapades. Alexander and I decided to begin spending a month each at each other’s pack until we could think of a better plan, so that each alpha could ensure nothing fell apart. But we wouldn’t start that until tomorrow. Alexander had his bags packed already, and I could tell that he was excited to get home for a bit. I had already kept him too long from his pack and felt a bit guilty. He did his best to reassure me that it was his decision, but I couldn’t fight off the guilt of knowing I had stolen him from his people for far too long.
