SEBASTIAN'S POV.I quickly made my way down the stairs, my wolf already sensing the danger that awaited me. As I reached the bottom step, my eyes widened in shock at the sight before me. Two warriors from my pack were fighting, their snarls echoing through the hallway.And there, on the floor, was Hailee, with broken glasses scattered around her. I could feel my wolf taking over me, the need to protect her overwhelming me. With lightning-fast reflexes, I pounced on the rogue warriors, my teeth bared as I tore through their flesh. The sound of their bones crunching filled the air as I showed them no mercy.As soon as the last of them fell, I turned my attention to Hailee, who was still lying on the floor, unconscious. I scooped her up into my arms, careful not to jostle her broken glasses, and brought her inside the packhouse.I laid her gently on the bed and began removing the shards of broken glass from her body. With each one, her wounds healed quickly, but she remained unconscious.

HAILEE. I woke up to the familiar scent of Sebastian lingering around me, but when I opened my eyes, I realized he wasn't here. The scent of Sebastian was a complex and captivating aroma that penetrated the air and lingered in the room long after he had left. It was a potent blend of musk and cedarwood, intertwined with the subtle notes of fresh pine and earthy undertones that seemed to evoke a sense of wildness and danger. The scent was powerful, yet alluring, drawing me in like a moth to a flame, tempting me with its primal essence. As I breathed in his scent, I felt a surge of desire that sent shivers down my spine, leaving me longing for more of this intoxicating fragrance. It was as if his scent had a life of its own, possessing the power to seduce and bewitch anyone who came within its reach. The scent of Sebastian was a tantalizing mystery, a mix of darkness and light, that left me spellbound and entranced. It felt kinda strange to wake up without him by my side, and I couldn

SEBASTIAN. Hailee's cries of pain echoed through the halls, waking Sebastian from a deep slumber. He stumbled out of bed, disoriented and confused, and rushed to her side. He found her lying on the floor, tears streaming down her face as she clutched at her injured leg.Sebastian's heart sank as he saw the state she was in. He had never seen her in so much pain before. He knelt down beside her, trying to comfort her, but she recoiled in fear, as if he was the cause of her suffering.He felt a surge of frustration and helplessness wash over him as he remembered how he had taken her roughly. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was becoming a monster, consumed by his own power and unable to control his actions. The weight of his responsibilities bore down on him like a crushing weight, threatening to crush him under the weight of his own guilt and self-doubt.As he watched Hailee writhing in pain, he felt a sense of overwhelming guilt wash over him. He had promised to protect her, to

SEBASTIAN. I stood at the edge of the cliff, my wolf howling uncontrollably inside of me. I couldn't understand what was going on. I had never felt this kind of restlessness before. The full moon was tonight, and I knew I had to keep my wolf in check. But it was like trying to hold back a tidal wave."Come on, calm the fuck down!" I yelled at my wolf, gritting my teeth. "We can't afford to lose control."My wolf growled in response, not listening to me at all. I felt like I was losing my mind. This was not supposed to happen. I was the Alpha, the one in control. But now, I felt like I was at the mercy of my own animal instincts.I took a deep breath and tried to focus on something else, anything else. I looked out at the vast expanse of trees and mountains before me, trying to take in the beauty of it all. But my wolf was too restless, too agitated."Why can't you just fucking calm down?!" I shouted at my wolf. "We need to keep our shit together."But my wolf didn't seem to hear me.

HAILEE. I slowly opened my eyes, feeling a throbbing pain in my head. As my vision cleared, I realized that I was lying in a large, comfortable bed in a room that was unfamiliar to me. I sat up slowly, wincing at the soreness in my body, and looked around. The room was spacious and elegantly furnished, with a large window that allowed sunlight to filter in. I tried to remember what had happened to me, but my mind was hazy. The last thing I could recall was Clara dragging me out of the pack house and beating me mercilessly. I gasped as the memory flooded back to me, and I gingerly touched my face, expecting to feel bruises and cuts. But to my surprise, my skin was completely healed, as if nothing had happened.Confused and disoriented, I looked around the room again, wondering where I was and how I had gotten here. Then, I heard a faint knock on the door, and a familiar voice called out to me. "Hailee, are you awake?" It was Sebastian.I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respo