"Kira takes a deep breath. She’ll probably cry later, yes, once she’s safely hidden behind closed doors. But right now, she steadies herself. She glances at her reflection in the polished floor: a simple blue dress and flats, her hair falling unassumingly to her shoulders.
Then, she looks at Logan.
He’s sprawled on a chair in the middle of the room like a king on his throne, his presence effortlessly dominating the hushed crowd encircling them. He sits in silence, his full lips sealed, and as a result, the room holds its collective breath.
She can’t cry now—not when he’s still looking at her like that, not when they’re surrounded by so many prying eyes.
“Why?” she whispers instead, her voice barely audible.
It’s a silly question, really, to ask someone like Logan. Logan, who is everything one desires in a leader and a man. While Kira… well, Kira is nothing. A shifter without a wolf is nothing."
Then, she looks at Logan.
He’s sprawled on a chair in the middle of the room like a king on his throne, his presence effortlessly dominating the hushed crowd encircling them. He sits in silence, his full lips sealed, and as a result, the room holds its collective breath.
She can’t cry now—not when he’s still looking at her like that, not when they’re surrounded by so many prying eyes.
“Why?” she whispers instead, her voice barely audible.
It’s a silly question, really, to ask someone like Logan. Logan, who is everything one desires in a leader and a man. While Kira… well, Kira is nothing. A shifter without a wolf is nothing."
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