CHAPTER 78

--Alyssa--

It was time for Xavier and Nathaniel to leave. The atmosphere in the room was thick with a mix of anxiety and determination. Xavier's family was scared that they would be hurt by the White wolves. I had spent the last hour reassuring Xavier that such a fate was not destined for him. My words were not just for comfort; they were a strategic necessity. I needed him to believe with unwavering confidence so that when others voiced their doubts or opposition, he would not listen or be swayed. This strategy seemed to be working.

“Have a weapon on you or something,” Aunt Caroline insisted, her voice laced with concern. She stood in the doorway, her frame silhouetted by the dim light from the hallway. Her eyes, usually stern and unyielding, now showed a rare glimpse of vulnerability. Xavier nodded, understanding her worry, but there was a calm resolve in his expression. I knew deep down that nothing was going to happen to him, but I let Aunt Caroline's advice stand; it was importan