Alpha Kingsley’s POV
The journey to the wolf conference continued in silence.
We both stayed quiet, lost in our own thoughts after what had happened between us. Yet the silence did not feel awkward.
It wasn’t heavy or uncomfortable instead, it felt calm.
Peaceful.
Almost comforting.
The quiet settled around us, like a shield keeping everything else away.
Outside, the road stretched far ahead, winding through the forest. It looked old, like it had been there for years, carved into the earth by time itself. Tall trees stood on both sides, their thick branches reaching across the road and forming a natural cover above us.
Sunlight slipped through the leaves in soft rays, falling onto the ground in scattered patterns as the carriage moved forward.
The driver guided the horses carefull
