After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

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Leo's POV:

I was restless. My attempts to reach Elizabeth had been futile.

She had moved out of her old apartment and refused to answer my calls.

It wasn't about love or caring, but about duty.

She was supposed to be at my side, fulfilling her role as Luna at this prestigious event.

Dalia, my sister, looked at me with pity.

"If Elizabeth won't forgive you, you might be alone forever."

I had once been ashamed to have Elizabeth as my Luna, especially among werewolves who

scrutinized her lack of a wolf.

I had preferred Aria, but now I miss Elizabeth terribly.

Aria clung to my arm, her presence a constant reminder of what I had lost.

When I pushed her away, her surprise was evident.

The Alpha of the Oceanheart Tribe Nicholas, who had been in the middle of a serious discussion with me, was visibly upset.

"Well Mr Leo, you know a lot of your actions might have some serious consequences" he said bitterly.

"Consequences, like? I questioned back

"I have heard you are quite at peace with the border situation these days. Never think that it's always going to be the same. There can be a lot of tension on the border "

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This disgusted me beyond the core "so you will disrupt the peace? I got furious

To which he replied "if it is needed" He pointed with his eyes towards Aria.

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and headed to the hotel

I spotted a figure on a bench, moving

piano.

taken aback to see Elizabeth,

beauty left

voice was almost a whisper. She looked

voice steady but

didn't expect to see you here," I said. "What are

She said, her voice was calm but revealing her

surprised to learn she was

extra work and deal with a lot of

some extra money.

I knew becoming my Luna would be a good way for her to avoid financial

guess if you become my Luna again, you'll save yourself a

breakfast, handle pack matters,

Elizabeth

indicating we

P.

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grand piano gleamed under the soft lights, its polished surface

rustle of fabric, every whispered word lost

on me, pressing down like a tangible

was my moment-a moment I had

fingers descended, the first notes rang out, delicate and clear, and the world

through my veins,

faces staring at

alone with the music, with the spirit of the composition that had long been my

and my escape.

in the crowd, her face twisted in a mixture of

against the floor, the noise jarring against the serenity

she blurted out, her voice

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