XANDER'S POV:
Right now, I had nothing but just Nyx and the bond we shared.
Our journey began quietly, an eerie stillness that pushed against us like a heavy fog. A journey of no destination. The world around us felt as if it had stopped to exist—no wind, no distant howls of wolves, Just us. As if the entire universe had taken a break, leaving us to face the dim path ahead.
But no matter how empty everything felt. My grip on Nyx remained strong. Tight as ever.
We walked with no destination in mind, just moving forward, away from the bedlam we had left behind. One thing was obvious—Nyx could never return to the Moonveil Pack.
There was so much I needed to know, so much I needed to hear from her. But this wasn’t the right time to discuss anything.
Despite the turmoil of the past hours,
