The air felt wrong again.
Sol noticed it immediately.
That same tension.
That same warning feeling in her chest.
Sol slowed her steps, her eyes scanning the forest ahead.
“This again…” she muttered.
But this time—
It wasn’t just instinct.
It was the bond, it was him
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Across the territory
Ryan suddenly went still mid-conversation.
Zane frowned. “What is it?”
Ryan’s eyes darkened.
“Something’s wrong.”
He didn’t wait.
Didn’t explain.
He just moved.
Fast.
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Sol barely had time to react.
A shadow moved
Too fast.
Too sudden.
A rogue wolf lunged from the trees.
She turned sharply
But not fast enough.
The impact sent her crashing to the ground.
Pain shot through her side.
Sharp.
Burning.
She gasped
Trying to push herself up
But the rogue was already coming back.
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Then
It stopped.
Mid-air.
A force slammed into it
Violent.
Deadly.
Ryan.
He hit the rogue with enough power to send it flying across the clearing.
His eyes glowed.
Fury.
Pure Alpha fury.
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“You don’t touch her,” he growled.
The rogue snarled, getting back up.
But Ryan didn’t wait.
He attacked again.
Faster.
Stronger.
Every move precise.
Controlled.
Deadly.
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On the ground, Sol struggled to sit up
But suddenly
Pain hit again.
Not from her wound.
From him.
Her breath caught.
Every hit he took
She felt it.
Every strain.
Every impact.
“Ryan…” she whispered.
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The rogue slashed
Catching Ryan across the shoulder.
Sol gasped
Her body reacting like it was her own injury.
“No—”
Something inside her snapped.
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She pushed herself up despite the pain.
“You’re not doing this alone,” she said through clenched teeth.
The rogue turned toward her
Big mistake.
Sol attacked.
Fierce.
Uncontrolled.
Driven by something deeper than anger.
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Ryan saw it instantly.
“Sol—wait”
Too late.
The rogue lunged at her again
But Ryan moved faster.
He stepped in front of her
Taking the hit.
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The impact was brutal.
Ryan staggered
And Sol felt all of it.
Her chest tightened painfully.
“Why would you do that?!” she snapped.
Ryan didn’t look at her.
“I told you—stay back.”
“I’m not weak!”
“I know,” he said sharply.
That stopped her.
Because there was no insult in his voice.
Only truth.
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Together
They attacked.
This time
In sync.
Not planned.
Not trained.
Just… instinct.
The bond guiding them.
Balancing them.
Until finally
The rogue fell.
Still.
Silent.
Gone.
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Silence filled the clearing.
Heavy.
Breathless.
Sol turned immediately to Ryan.
“You’re hurt.”
“I’ll heal.”
“So will I,” she replied.
But she was already moving closer.
Without thinking.
Without hesitation.
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She reached for him
Her hand brushing his arm.
And the moment she did
The bond flared.
Warm.
Strong.
Alive.
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“You felt that, didn’t you?” she said softly.
Ryan looked at her.
Really looked at her.
“Yes.”
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For a second
Everything else faded.
The danger.
The fight.
The tension.
All gone.
Just them.
Too close.
Too aware.
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Sol’s voice dropped.
“You took that hit for me.”
Ryan didn’t hesitate.
“Yes.”
“Why?”
Because I had to.
Because you’re mine.
Because losing you isn’t an option.
He didn’t say any of that.
Instead
“I wasn’t going to let you get hurt.”
Simple.
But it meant everything.
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Sol’s heart tightened.
Not from the bond.
From him.
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“You could have gotten seriously injured,” she said quietly.
Ryan held her gaze.
“And you could have too.”
⸻
Something shifted again.
Stronger this time.
Clearer.
No confusion.
No denial.
⸻
Sol looked at him
And for the first time
She didn’t see just an Alpha.
She saw someone who would stand in front of danger for her.
Without hesitation.
Without thinking.
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And that
That changed everything.
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“Sol!”
Lina’s voice broke the moment.
She rushed into the clearing, followed by Zane and a few guards.
Her eyes immediately scanned Sol
Then Ryan
Then the distance between them.
Too close.
Too familiar.
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“You’re hurt,” Lina said, moving toward Sol.
“I’m fine,” Sol replied, but her voice was softer now.
Different.
Lina noticed.
Of course she did.
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Zane glanced between Ryan and Sol.
Then smirked slightly. “Looks like the bond works under pressure.”
Ryan ignored him.
But Lina didn’t.
Her expression tightened just a little.
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That night
Sol couldn’t stop thinking about it.
The way he moved.
The way he protected her.
The way he didn’t hesitate.
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She placed a hand over her chest.
Feeling the bond.
Feeling him.
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“…I don’t hate him anymore,” she whispered.
And that truth
Terrified her.
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Across the pack
Ryan stood still, staring into the distance.
Feeling her.
Hearing her unspoken shift.
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And for the first time
He didn’t fight it.