Don't Poke the Luna (Xena and Ryder)

Chapter 53

Xena's POV

The pack house was massive in scale, yet it emanated an ancient charm. The entire

structure was built from natural stone, appearing both raw and beautiful. I found myself drawn to it involuntarily, a strange sense of familiarity washing over me, as if the building itself was calling out to me.

The old wooden floors had recently been refinished, and the smell became more noticeable the deeper we ventured into the house. Warm browns, creams, and whites complemented each other perfectly, and not a single corner harbored cobwebs, telling me his staff was well-trained. In most places, you'd find one or two, but this place was

surprisingly spotless.

A massive chandelier hung over the entryway, but it was made of wooden beads cascading downward, blending seamlessly with the overall atmosphere. The entire place gave off the

impression: we have money, but we don't flaunt it. This understated luxury made

me

appreciate Ryder even more in my heart, completely different from what I'd imagined a

werewolf leader's residence would be like.

"The top floor is reserved for the leadership family and specific guests. You'll be staying

there. My room is right here, and you'll be across the hall. My parents' room is at the end

the corridor, with a few guest rooms nearby," Ryder said as he opened the

room.

gray, very neutral.

with a small

while the ground floor is specifically for guests. No one

have to stay upstairs?" I

carried an undeniable firmness. "Maybe we should fight too, see who can make who submit," I muttered as I walked past him. I didn't actually want to challenge him, just wanted to see his reaction, to

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strange tension between us.

grabbed my hand, pulling me against his chest. Feeling his baby heat, my lips instantly went dry. His hand encircled my waist, and I could feel

an audience," his voice was low, tinged with dangerous

as it registered in his mind. His gaze deepened, and I took a step back might as a knock came at the door. I continued backing away, watching Ryder struggle to control his expression, secretly pleased with myself.. "Hey." It

Ryder and me, sensing the atmosphere. "Are we...

that moment of intimacy. William wa trying hard not to laugh, and Ryder gave him a fiiiendly punch

softly. We stopped in front off an elegant door. "This is my personal library. You're

dropped in surprise. It was beautiful. Bookshelves extended from floor to

pride in his voice. A balcony face the empty wall,

I began browsing the shelves. I'd read most of them, some I hadn't ha the chance to read yet, and othens Id never heard of. Looking at these books, I felt a strong connection, as if I'd finally found a place where I could

unfamiliar environment..

She knew that if it were up to me. I'd never leave. She pulled

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my gaze away, following them

game room, gym, and office spaces, they opened each