Alpha Alec's Redemption by Kathy M

Chapter 305

Sadie's POV

The forest is quiet in the early morning, hushed and still as though the world itself hasn't woken yet. Mist lingers low between the trees, curling like silver smoke, and the damp earth softens each step I take.

I didn't mean to end up here. I'd woken up to find the space beside me empty, Alec already gone. For a moment, I'd simply lain there, staring at the imprint he'd left in the sheets, his warmth fading against my skin. And for a second, I almost thought of going to his bedroom, but I put a stop to those thoughts immediately.

Aspen was still fast asleep, peaceful as ever, and I knew there was no chance of me falling back under. My mind was too full, too wracked as my thoughts spun out of control.

It's like no matter what I did, I couldn't catch a break. Every time I thought that finally things had settled, something happened to pull the rug from underneath my feet.

So I slipped outside, hoping the forest would clear my head. Hoping the cold and being in nature would bring some form of peace to my soul.

But if anything, the stillness makes the memories louder.

Last night replays in my mind again and again. The way Alec came to me, choosing me over Piper. I hadn't expected that. Honestly, I'd braced myself to watch him stand by his sister's side, to remind myself she would always come first. But then he had crossed the room, wrapped his arms around me, and held me like I was the one who mattered most.

My chest tightens at the memory.

and distant. But last night, he'd felt... safe. His growl hadn't been threatening; it had been protective. His steady

I had.

more than anything. How easily I'd melted against them, how the fear in my chest had given way to peace. For once,

get under my skin. I swore that he'd never be able to win back, but I was wrong. Slowly but surely, he's knocking down the walls

still waiting for the other shoe to drop, but at the

all in my head and he won't hurt

walking and lean against a tree, running my fingers along

present. The question burns hotter than the morning sun creeping through the

choosing me mean something more than duty? Or was it just instinct- Knox

"You're overthinking again."

voice cuts cleanly into my thoughts, sharp but familiar. I didn't

much I needed her steady

eases in me; it's like taking that fresh breath of air after being underwater for

mutter under my breath, closing

tell me.