Ruby's POVAfter Gonzalo left, I remained seated in the quiet night, gazing up at the stars and relishing the peaceful atmosphere. The encounter with Gonzalo had left me feeling both excited and anxious. I knew the competition was about to begin, and the choices we'd make were going to shape our futures.Eventually, I decided to return to my room, but as I approached the guard who had allowed me to see Gonzalo earlier, I couldn't help but express my gratitude. "Thank you for letting me see Gonzalo," I said with a warm smile.The guard nodded politely, "You're welcome, Ruby."I continued down the hallways, lost in my thoughts. The pack's territory was vast and had an organized and regal quality about it. The moonlight filtering through the windows illuminated the path ahead, and I couldn't help but think about the various possibilities and challenges that lay in front of us.Just as I was about to reach my room, I spotted my father, Al

  Ruby's POV  After Vincent left, I had to regain my composure. His unexpected visit had brought back a flood of memories and emotions I thought I had buried. It had been a while since our relationship had felt distant and dry, and I wasn't sure if I wanted things to return to the way they were.I sat back down and finished fixing my hair on my own, each movement a deliberate act of self-sufficiency. My thoughts kept returning to Vincent's expression when he was in my room. It was clear that he was worried about me, and it made me realize how much we had drifted apart.As I dressed for the day, I put on the necklace I had received from my mother. It was a simple silver pendant with an intricate design, and it held sentimental value. Today, for some reason, I decided to merge it with the necklace my father had given me, creating a unique piece of jewelry that held pieces of both my parents. The weight of both p

  Ruby's POV After Alpha Ralph's confident departure, I returned to my seat on the elevated podium, deep in thought. The conversation with him had left me feeling a mix of emotions. The competition was far from decided, and there was still Alpha Gonzalo to consider. As I played with my fingers, contemplating the choices ahead, my thoughts were interrupted when I noticed Alpha Gonzalo making his way toward me.He approached me with a warm smile, his intentions seemingly kind and gentle. I couldn't help but appreciate his respectful demeanor. He extended his arms, clearly aiming for a hug. However, I hesitated and avoided his embrace, causing him to notice my apprehension."Ruby, is everything okay?" he asked, a look of genuine concern in his eyes. He couldn't hide the worry he felt when he saw the expression on my face.I decided to be honest with him. "Alpha Gonzalo, it's been a challenging day so far. Alpha Ralph h

  Ruby's POV  My mother's question hung in the air, waiting for a response. It was a question that everyone seemed eager to ask. After a moment of reflection, I decided to give her a partial answer, not revealing my true feelings yet."I think I do," I said with a hint of mystery, hoping to keep the conversation light.My mother's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she took my hand. "Which one?" she asked, leaning in, eager for the inside scoop.I smiled, but my reply was playful and evasive. "I can't tell you, Mom. It'll ruin the fun."Deep down, I was weary of the constant questioning about my preference. I had become tired of it. It was a complex matter, and I didn't want to give anyone the satisfaction of knowing my choice just yet. Additionally, I couldn't shake off the suspicion that lingered around my mother, despite my tentative desire to rebuild our relationship.My mother accepted my respon

 Ruby's POV  Elsa sighed, the weight of her past and the complex web of emotions settling upon her. She looked at me, searching for the right words. "Drako was a master of manipulation from the very beginning. He always loved power, Ruby. It was like an insatiable hunger that consumed him."As she spoke, I could sense the pain and regret in her voice. Elsa continued, her words laced with a hint of sorrow. "When I first met Drako, he was charming, charismatic, and incredibly persuasive. He had a way of making people believe in his vision and follow him blindly."She paused, collecting her thoughts, and I waited patiently, realizing that this conversation was as difficult for her as it was for me. "He claimed to have a noble cause, a desire to bring about change and unity among the packs. He seemed so convincing, and I was drawn to his charisma. It was only later that I began to see the true extent of his ambition."M