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

Sarah 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 Sarah, her big eyes full of unspoken hope. “Come with us?”

Sarah 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. Sarah 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…

She saw three familiar figures appearing in the crowd.

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

Her breath hitched, a cold shock running

his posture as composed as ever,

Is relaxed but

presence commanding without effort. Beside him, Linda looked radiant under the suit glow of the

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an effortless smile gracing her lips. But it was Alex–the boy who once clung to Sarah without hesitation–who truly made her stomach

Linda’s

her chest tighten, the edges of her thoughts fraying like an

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

he spoke, his voice deliberately steady, as if coaxing her attention back. “Abby invited us to check out

been talking about. Her mind struggled to reorient itself, to pull away from the unexpected

was watching her expectantly, waiting for

Sarah exhaled quietly.

reason for her

“Alright, Let’s go.”

he matched her pace as

into a breathtaking display of tradition and history. White furs draped over wooden structures,

ground.

moving in synchronized, fluid movements that imitated the rhythm of the hunt–the way wolves stalked, ran, and struck their prey. Each step was powerful, precise, embodying

silence, letting the music and energy of

thoughts.

barely noticed Cole stepping slightly closer until he spoke again.

me to take some pictures for you?”

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