SEBASTIAN. As the days unfolded, I couldn't help but notice the growing distance between Hailee and myself. Her behavior had taken a turn, and it left me perplexed and concerned. I found myself constantly questioning what could have transpired during her absence, what could have triggered this change in her.Lost in my thoughts, a knock disrupted the stillness of my office. I turned my attention to the door, my curiosity piqued. A messenger stood at the threshold, holding an envelope in his hand. He informed me that the yearly ceremony was scheduled for tomorrow, a tradition that had been followed for generations in our pack.I sighed inwardly, the weight of responsibility settling upon my shoulders. The festival, once a joyous occasion, had lost its luster after my father's passing. The memories of his absence during the festivities still lingered, casting a shadow over the celebration. But tradition dictated that the ceremony must go on, a reminder of our pack's heritage and unity.

The aftermath of the devastating war weighed heavily on Sebastian's shoulders. His once-mighty pack now lay in ruins, and the loss they suffered was immeasurable. Deep down, he knew that he couldn't blame Hailee for the outcome of the battle. He had seen the determination and loyalty in her eyes—the same eyes that now watched him from a distance, filled with a twisted satisfaction.In the aftermath of the chaos, Sebastian was called to a meeting with the pack elders. They discussed the extent of the damage and made arrangements for a somber funeral service to honor the fallen. Hailee stood by his side throughout, offering her silent support as he navigated the painful aftermath. It was an act, a performance carefully crafted by her, as she relished in his agony, secretly delighting in every ounce of his pain.As the day drew to a close, Hailee found herself drawn to Sebastian's room. The door creaked open, revealing a sight that stirred conflicting emotions within her. There he lay, s

Hailee walked alongside Sebastian as they made their way to the dungeon. She was eager to see who it was that had been captured, and she was even more eager to kill them. She had been searching for this person for years, and she was finally going to get her revenge.They reached the dungeon and descended the stairs. The air was cold and damp, and the only light came from a few torches on the walls. Hailee could hear the sound of water dripping, and she could smell the musty scent of mold.They reached the cell at the end of the hall, and Sebastian unlocked the door. Hailee pushed the door open and stepped inside. The cell was dark, and it took a moment for her eyes to adjust.When she could see, she saw that the cell was empty. She turned to Sebastian, her confusion evident on her face."Where is he?" she asked."Tried to escape. He's He's dragged back to the Pack now."She turned and walked out of the cell, Sebastian following close behind. They made their way back up the stairs and

Hailee's heart sank, her tears streaming down her cheeks as she absorbed the weight of the doctor's words. It was a bittersweet revelation—relief that there was a cure, but coupled with the knowledge that Sebastian would endure immense pain and struggle on the path to recovery.Through her tears, Hailee nodded, her voice choked with emotion. "Start the medication immediately. Whatever it takes, we'll get him through this."As the doctor left to prepare the necessary treatments, Hailee retreated to her room, seeking solace in the confines of her own space. She collapsed onto her bed, her sobs wracking her body as the weight of her conflicting emotions pressed upon her. She had wanted him to suffer, to feel the pain she had endured, but witnessing his condition now, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of empathy and compassion.She questioned herself, tormented by the dichotomy of her desires. Revenge and justice had driven her, but as she stared at the ceiling, her tears staining t

HAILEE. I stepped out of Sebastian's room, my heart heavy with the weight of our shared secret. The Beta stood there, still stunned by the revelation he had witnessed. It was imperative that I control the situation, preserving Sebastian's dignity and protecting the delicate balance within the pack."Beta," I spoke firmly, my voice laced with authority. "You must understand the gravity of this situation. It is of utmost importance that you keep what you have seen to yourself."The Beta's eyes widened, his disbelief evident. "But Alpha, the pack deserves to know. We can find a solution together."I shook my head, a mix of determination and desperation coursing through my veins. "No, Beta. The pack must not know. If they were to discover Sebastian's condition, they would see it as weakness. It is my duty as Alpha to handle this with discretion. Trust me when I say I will do whatever it takes to find a cure."I ushered the Beta out of the room, locking the door behind me. Leaning closer,