Chapter 102

Claire's heart swelled within her chest, its rhythmic thumping resonating like a triumphant anthem. The weight of her past grievances lifted, replaced by a newfound sense of gratitude and relief. Every fiber of her being rejoiced as she witnessed the remarkable transformation in how she was treated, not only by the pack members but also by Nathan himself. No longer was she subjected to the chains of servitude and mistreatment; she had ascended from the depths of despair to reclaim her dignity and worth.

Nathan, with a sweeping gesture of benevolence, extended his hand to her in an act of unexpected kindness. His piercing eyes, once filled with cold indifference, now sparkled with a glimmer of empathy and understanding. It was as if a veil had been lifted, revealing a side of him that she had yearned to see—an acknowledgement of her worthiness, a recognition of her resilience. In a display of his intentions, he issued an order for her to be assigned a room within the pack house, a sanc