Chapter 103: Are you Immune?

What caught Violet’s attention most, however, was a small, framed photo on the table, showing a younger Alaric, his white hair less wild but his eyes just as sharp. He looked really cute and it unknowingly brought a smile to her lips.

She continued looking around, acutely aware of the faint hum in the air, a tangible energy that made her hair stand on end. In this place, the air felt alive, as if charged with the unmistakable presence of lightning.

"Well," Alaric asked, "what do you think?"

Violet hesitated, unsure how to put her amazement into words. "It’s... impressive. You... built all this?"

"Most of it," Alaric replied, walking over to the workbench to pick up one of the papers without a purpose.

He was shy, Violet noticed but didn’t say a word. It was kind of cute to be honest. Dealing with Asher’s unsettling energy all day was tiring, hence being with Alaric’s less intimidating energy made it breathable.

He confessed, "This is where I come to think. And work. And get away from people."

"Hmmm," Violet admitted. "I guess I underestimated you."

"Don’t worry, I get that a lot. People look at me, and all they see is the cute nerd."

between them seemed to crackle faintly, as

just a step away from her, leaning in slightly as if sharing a conspiracy. "Can I tell you a secret?"

response, he continued in a rambling manner, "Not that it’s a secret or anything, but most people don’t know. Neither do they ask. They just assume that the Alphas are trained on how to control to use

paused, taking a deep breath as if to steady himself. Then, in a quieter voice, he said, "But the truth is I was not trained, I learnt it all by myself.

a nervous laugh escaping her lips. "Okay, that’s a nice

she could finish, Alaric began to tug at the fingers of his gloves, pulling them off

boy. She

as she recalled the sheer destructive power he wielded. The air in the room

said, his

as if her body refused

incident over and over again and it doesn’t make sense. But I know what I saw and now, I want to confirm

faint sparks, small tendrils of electricity dancing across his skin. The faint hum of energy grew

cautiously, her voice trembling despite her best efforts to remain

won’t use much, just little of my power. I just need to be sure of it. Trust me." he replied, his tone almost

made it past her lips. Her body refused to budge, and her mind was screaming

them closer to her, the energy crackling audibly now. Violet could feel the static in the air,

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