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Before Nora could react, Abby broke free from Cole’s grip and ran straight into her arms.

Nora caught her easily, surprised but touched by the enthusiasm.

Cole approached with a small smile. “We’re here for the festival. Abby wouldn’t stop talking about the Moonlit Rite tonight.”

Abby pouted up at Nora, her big eyes full of unspoken hope. “Come with us?”

Nora hesitated.

She hadn’t planned on staying. Festivals weren’t the same anymore. She didn’t want to be surrounded by people and

reminded of what she had lost.

But then she caught something in Cole’s expression.

He had been watching her.

Not in a way that was intrusive, but in a way that told her he had noticed. He had seen her walking alone in the crowd, surrounded by laughter yet untouched by it.

Had he followed her intentionally? Something about the way he stood there, the quiet patience in his gaze, made her suspect that he had. And the strange thing was… she didn’t mind. Nora looked down at Abby, whose small hands clung to her coat.

Maybe, just for tonight… She could pretend.

She could be a part of something again.

A sudden surge of acceptance came through and she was about to say ‘Yes‘ to their kind offer that suddenly something stopped her words in the mouth…

familiar figures appearing in the crowd.

was none other than Arnold, Linda, and Alex who had arrived for the Frostwolf

from responding to Cole when her gaze landed on them. Her breath hitched, a cold

broad shoulders relaxed but his presence commanding without effort. Beside him, Linda looked radiant under the soft glow of the ceremonial fires, an effortless smile gracing her lips. But it was Alex–the boy who

Linda’s hand.

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the edges of

his expression, no sharp intake of breath or visible reaction, yet somehow, she knew he had taken in every

voice deliberately steady, as if coaxing her attention back.

what they had been talking about. Her mind struggled to

was watching her expectantly, waiting

Nora exhaled quietly.

reason for her

“Alright, Let’s go.”

he linger. With an easy grace, he matched her pace as they made their way to the heart

Frostwolf Celebration was in full swing. The center of the festival had been transformed into a breathtaking display of tradition and history. White furs

imitated the rhythm of the hunt–the way wolves stalked, ran, and struck their prey. Each step was

in silence, letting the music and energy of the festival pull her away from lingering thoughts.

slightly

take some pictures for

question was simple, casual, but it

usually indulged in taking pictures, but something about the way he offered made it feel like an anchor, a reminder that she was

of hesitation, she

took out his phone, motioning for her to pose. She went along with it, standing near the backdrop of falling snow and flickering flames. The first few shots were just her alone, then Abby