Third Person POV
Liliana walked through the corridors of the pack house, her heart still racing from the evening’s events. She had said goodnight to her parents, friends, and Bastian, who had been incredibly supportive throughout the night. She finally reached her room, feeling a mix of exhaustion and excitement. She closed the door behind her, leaning against it for a moment to catch her breath.
A smile spread across her face as she moved to change out of her party clothes. She longed for a hot bath and the comfort of her fluffy bed. The night had been monumental, and she needed some quiet time to process everything. As she stepped into the bathroom, she turned on the faucet, letting the water run warm.
Unbeknownst to her, Ben lurked in the shadows outside her bedroom. His heart pounde
