Chapter 50

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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myself and headed to the

a figure on

piano.

I approached, I was taken aback to see Elizabeth, looking every

left

She looked up, her eyes wary

replied, her voice steady

didn't expect to see you here,"

She said, her voice was calm

surprised to learn she was performing at such a

had to go through extra work

some extra money.

to be sympathetic as I knew becoming my Luna would be a good way for her

guess if you become my Luna again,

lips. "Do you what it was like to wake up early every day, prepare your breakfast, handle pack matters, and manage everything in our lives?" Her words hit me hard. I had been oblivious to the demands of

waiter approached Elizabeth

indicating we would continue

P.

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grand piano gleamed under the soft lights, its polished surface reflecting the faces of the audience seated

rustle of fabric, every whispered word lost

pressing down like a tangible force,

my moment-a moment I had spent

the first notes rang out, delicate and clear, and the

me, flowing through my

of faces staring

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

and my escape.

in the crowd, her face twisted

her chair scraping against the floor, the noise jarring against the

be here?" she blurted out, her voice cutting

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