Chapter 57
Zeraphine’s POV
I couldn’t stop thinking about last night.
No matter how much I tried to push it away, it kept coming back—the look in Draven’s eyes, the way his voice trembled when he spoke, the way my heart had raced when his lips touched mine. It was all too much, too raw, and it left me spinning.
And now, here I was, walking beside him in silence, pretending nothing had happened, when everything had changed.
The day before the Alpha Games felt heavy with tension. The whole pack was on edge, and it showed. Some were training harder than ever, their shouts and growls echoing through the grounds. Others were rushing to prepare—cooking, building, or setting up for tomorrow’s events. The excitement and nervousness were thick in the air, but I couldn’t bring myself to feel ei
