Chapter 305 A Familiar Face

Ella

The evening was unusually cool, and the air held the crispness of an impending storm. As I walked along the periphery of the yacht, the cool breeze gently teased my hair, whispering secrets of the sea into my ears.

The yacht itself was magnificent, a true. testament to wealth and extravagance. Every inch sparkled, reflecting the soft glow of the moonlight.

Pulling my jacket tighter around me, I inhaled deeply, allowing the salty air to soothe my frazzled nerves. The party below deck had long since gone quiet, but the lavish bedroom I shared with Logan was no respite, either. I needed a break, some time alone to collect my thoughts..

The sky was painted with the inky blue of dusk, and the horizon seemed to stretch endlessly before me. I walked to the edge of the yacht, leaning on the railing, and felt the coolness seep through the metal into my palms. Below, the ocean waves kissed the side of the boat, whispering its secrets to anyone who would be willing to listen.

As I looked into the depths, I felt the familiar stir of my wolf. We had been one for so long now that her presence was like a second heartbeat. In the quiet moments, when the world around faded, she was my confidante, my mirror.

“Ella,” her voice, a gentle murmur in my mind, began. “Why do you resist the pull with Logan? The connection?”

I sighed, a slow exhale that carried with it the weight of a thousand unspoken words. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about, Ema.”

in my mind. “You’re lying to yourself if you think you can hide anything from me. Logan… there’s something between you

my head, I tried to push away the memories of our recent encounters-the brief touches, the lingering glances, the shared bed. “There’s nothing. Just a temporary alliance. Nothing

hours. When she finally spoke, her voice was soft but probing. “I live within you, Ella. I feel what you feel. There’s a spark, a tether that pulls you two together, beyond the primal pull of a fated mate. Deny it

the sea wind merging with my own emotions. “Yes, sometimes I do feel… something. But it’s impossible. He’s my fated mate, sure, but it’s not like the fairytales. Our worlds are so different. He’s a creature of the shadows, and I… I belong to the light. The two just

isn’t about merging, Ella. It’s

chuckle. “But even if that were the case, my family would never understand. Our traditions, our beliefs… they clash with

reverberated through my very soul. “Do you remember your father and Moana’s story? A love story that

I are too different, from entirely different walks of life. It

haven’t you rejected him as your mate? You’ve had multiple opportunities, yet here you are, still tethered to him. Maybe, deep down, you actually might care about him more

one that I was ready to admit. Instead, I continued to gaze

still doesn’t change anything,” I finally said. “We can’t be together. I…

been having the time

As my claws began to instinctively come out, I gripped

loud, swallowing. “I don’t wanna

up and drifting off

the urge to keep moving, I let out a soft sigh and pushed myself away

voices caught my attention. Curiosity piqued, I followed the sound, moving stealthily so as not to alert anyone of

like that, Harry?” one voice, rough and slightly anxious, questioned. Harry’s voice, unmistakable in

line of

Harry, still wearing his suit from the party, was talking to a group of men. Among them was

‘W’? Why would he mess with that? It’s not just another street drug,”

and pieces about this ‘W’ drug at the party, which Logan explained to me-a new, highly potent substance causing ripples in the underworld. It made people’s wolves more powerful. That

the gravity of the conversation between the group of men

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