Chapter Fifteen.
Xenarya's Point Of View.
As the night wore on, Alexandros and I continued to sit in silence, finding comfort in each other's presence . He had become my anchor in this dangerous world, a beacon of safety and understanding amidst the chaos . And as I looked at him, I couldn't deny the undeniable attraction I felt for this handsome human who seemed to have stepped out of a fairytale.
His features were chiseled, and his dark hair framed his face perfectly . But it was his eyes that captured me the most – deep blue pools that held both warmth and wisdom . I felt safe in his presence, something I had never felt with Gunner, the charismatic yet dangerous werewolf mafia alpha.
After some time, I mustered the courage to open up to Alexandros about my recent experiences, starti
