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."

drew closer. The air between them seemed to crackle

from her, leaning in slightly as if sharing a

secret or anything, but most people don’t know. Neither do they ask. They just assume that the Alphas are

is I was not trained, I learnt it all by myself. It took a lot of

her lips. "Okay, that’s a

began to tug at the fingers of his gloves,

boy. She didn’t like

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

his tone commanding yet

spot, as if her body refused to disobey. Her breath hitched, and her eyes flicked between his now-exposed hands and his

over and over again and it doesn’t make sense. But I know what

skin. The faint hum of energy grew louder, filling the room. It was mesmerizing and terrifying all at

her voice trembling despite her best efforts to remain calm. "What are you doing? I’m not immune

little of my power.

thought, but the words never made it past her lips. Her body refused to budge, and her mind was screaming at her to run. Yet, there

feel the static in the

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