The days that followed settled into a rhythm I never thought I’d have again.
Leo remained safe and happy in Selene’s mountain sanctuary, sending me short video messages every evening. Knowing he was completely untraceable allowed me to breathe — truly breathe — for the first time in years.
The cabin became our temporary world.
Mornings started with strong coffee and the rogue Alphas arguing over who got to make breakfast. Afternoons were spent training in the clearing — Ryker drilling combat moves into me while the others rotated between sparring and watching me with heated eyes. Evenings were quieter, filled with stories, shared meals, and touches that grew bolder with every passing hour.
The curse had truly found balance. It no longer drained me. Instead, it strengthened the bonds be
