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Casting one final, tortured glance at the sealed door, I departed, my cowardice weighing heavily on my shoulders.
I anticipated the familiar strained quiet or perhaps a simple nod of acknowledgment. Instead, she raised her gaze, her features completely expressionless.
The door swung open before I could knock. Elena burst forward, throwing her arms around my waist and pressing her face into my chest.
What had just occurred?
I stared back at the illuminated house.
Tonight, however, as I drew closer, the atmosphere felt corrupted. The pavement beneath my feet seemed unforgiving, and the familiar comfort I associated with these visits had vanished. Everything felt altered. Oppressive. As if I were entering a space heavy with secrets.
The overwhelming joy that floods through me each time he uses that title defies description.
Isettled into my chair just as Seraphina appeared in the doorway. She wore an expression of perfect normalcy, all traces of tears erased except for the telltale puffiness around her eyes and an impenetrable mask of composure. She took the seat opposite mine. Neither of us acknowledged the other. Words remained unspoken.
“Do not bother.”
Dark magic. Concealing truth. My blood. My daughter. Closer than I had imagined.
And I truly observed her for the first time.
Both my human and wolf sides hemorrhaged internally, bound to the suffering we were inflicting on her. Yet I understood the futility of entering that room. My comfort was the last thing she desired. She needed my absence, or perhaps she simply longed for the world to revert to its state before I had shattered her faith once more. But I
could not retreat until I uncovered the truth.
“Understood,” I replied, rising from my seat,
Behind the closed door came muffled gasps that transformed into heartbroken
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weeping. Seraphina was still locked inside the main bathroom, the same space I had fled from moments before.
“A shadow has fallen across your pack, Alpha. Someone employs the ancient arts-dark magic-to conceal a great truth directly before your eyes. Your bloodline runs closer than you realize. Your daughter stands nearer than you understand. But the witch’s influence is powerful. You will not recognize her until the enchantment begins to
weaken.”
Shock, confusion, and fear crashed over me. I could not endure another moment of this terrifying, overwhelming sense of completion with someone who was supposed to be unrelated to me by blood.
Time ceased its movement. Seraphina’s rejection faded into nothingness. The mission, my fury, the confusion it all evaporated, overwhelmed by an intense surge of profound
emotion.
“Seraphina,” I began, struggling to maintain an even tone. “I need to step out briefly. I will not be gone long.”
The complete truth behind my actions and the reasons for my repeated rejections carried too much danger to expose now. I needed absolute focus. I had to discover Roxanne’s machinations, her methods, and most importantly, her motivations. Only then could we begin reconstructing what lay in ruins.
“Absolutely not!” His grin stretched across his face, eyes sparkling with mischief.
I remained frozen in the bedroom doorway, the damp towel clutched uselessly in my grip. Steam from the cramped bathroom had soaked through my clothing, leaving me chilled, though the ice coursing through my body had nothing to do with moisture.
For Theo’s benefit, we both manufactured the required smiles. We discussed the amusing antics of his friend at the pack orphanage, chattering about meaningless topics that filled the silence. We performed as two actors playing house, while Theo remained blissfully unaware of the arctic tension dividing us.
“I must leave,” I stammered, the words thick and awkward.
“Daddy! Where did you disappear to? I was practically dying of hunger!” Theo’s words were garbled around his generous mouthful, his face radiating pure contentment.
A rush of cold comprehension struck me, rendering me completely motionless.
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This was more than a simple embrace. It felt as though I had spent my entire existence walking around incomplete, and she was the final piece clicking perfectly into position. This sensation differed entirely from anything I had previously experienced with her. It was more complete. More joyful. It was the feeling of belonging. My very essence seemed to align with absolute precision. My wolf ceased his internal torment and released a long, peaceful exhale of total satisfaction.
She had warned me of this.
The air abandoned my lungs.
My wolf erupted in a soundless explosion of rejection and torment. My heart constricted with physical pain. I managed a single nod, fighting to keep my expression neutral.
I maintained our embrace longer than necessary. My mind raced, attempting to process this powerful, immediate connection.
I simply walked away. The door closed behind me with a soft click that sounded like the final punctuation on a devastating sentence.
Someone I had raised as my own.
Pressing my spine against the wall beside the bathroom entrance, I spoke in a whisper so faint that even supernatural hearing could not detect it,
My wolf released a silent, anguished cry that echoed through every fiber of my being. The sound felt like a blade carving through my chest. Every instinct screamed at me to tear down that barrier, gather her against me, confess my love and promise to repair the damage I had caused. But I remained paralyzed.
“If only I could reveal everything, Seraphina. If only I could share what I truly know.”
The night air bit at my skin, though my body burned with heat. I moved quickly away from the house’s welcoming glow, trying to escape the dizzying wave of recognition.
I retreated, nearly stumbling over the doorframe, not waiting for her questions. I required air. I needed distance from that sensation before it devoured me entirely.
When Theo finally declared himself completely satisfied, pushing his empty plate away, I recognized the moment had arrived.
They carried no anger or confrontational edge. They were words of complete dismissal. Their meaning was crystal clear: Your coming or going holds no significance
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for me. Act according to your wishes. I am indifferent to your return.
It was like encountering her for the very first time, despite having known her since birth.
Theo had already claimed his position at the dining table, a precarious tower of
mashed potatoes balanced on his fork. He had not bothered waiting for us. Perfect. His infectious happiness was exactly what I needed.
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