Chapter 77
Third Person's POV
On the grass of the Silverlight Pack plaza, string lights decorated the garden.
He handed the violin case to her on her eighteenth birthday. She whined playfully, leaning into him like she always did.
She looked up, her eyes shining like stars. "From today on, I'll play only for you."
It wasn't until much later that he realized—
To fight the insomnia and night terrors that plagued him even in his wolf form, she had quietly dropped her violin, which she'd studied for over a decade. She switched her major to Moon Goddess Healing.
She channeled her talent for pitch and rhythm into the healing room, specializing in therapies for sleep disorders and post-traumatic mental tears.
She had always locked that violin away, treating it like gold.
No one else was
