Chapter 333 Straight To The Heart

Ella

The shadows on the ceiling seemed to sway and dance as I lay on the plush bed, the soft linens providing little comfort to my restless mind. Each tick of the ornate clock on the wall reverberated in my ears, amplifying my rising anxiety.

But it was the silence that was the loudest of all, the quiet punctuated only by my shallow breaths.

“Can’t sleep?” a familiar voice echoed in the depths of my mind, its tone soft and playful. Ema.

“Hey, Ema,” I whispered out loud to the wolf within me, grateful for the company. She chuffed in amusement. “You’re thinking about him. I can tell.”

I sighed, turning onto my side, curling up as if shielding myself. “I’m not. I’m just… restless.”

There was a pause, a stillness, before she responded. “Don’t pretend that you’re not worried about him.”

I rolled my eyes. “I’m not worried.”

She chuckled, a sound that reverberated through my core. “Ella, after all these years, do you think you can hide your feelings from me?”

“I’m just…” I hesitated, searching for the right words, my heartbeats quickening. “He could be out there doing something dangerous right now. He’s always involved in something risky.”

My wolf hummed, a gentle, soothing sound that seemed to wrap around me. “He’s strong, Ella. And smart. Logan knows how to handle himself.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of,” I whispered, my voice catching. “He might push himself too far. What if something happens?”

“He’s been living this life

the blankets up to my chin, I tried to push away the rising tide of worry. “I

trying to protect you, in his own way. But it’s okay to be scared. It shows you

my eyes stinging with unshed tears. “I just wish I could be there with him, side by side. To

“Your fierceness always did amuse me. But for now,

I admitted, my fingers clutching the sheets. There was a beat of silence. “Then maybe you should do

myself, I pushed the covers off and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. The cold marble floor sent a shiver up my spine, grounding me.

everything in ethereal light. The world seemed peaceful, untouched by the storm that raged

air would clear my mind, help calm the whirlwind of

endless, a testament to Logan’s taste for luxury. Every turn revealed ornate artwork, gilded mirrors,

echoing sounds on the marble floor as I

knew it, my stomach emitted an audible growl, pulling me out

to myself, “all this exploring

newfound purpose, I began my search for the kitchen. The mansion’s labyrinthine design made it a bit challenging, but I eventually stumbled upon a massive double door that opened to reveal an even more impressive kitchen. The counters sparkled with cleanliness, and the steel appliances looked straight out of

for a moment, absorbing the size and splendor, before a

dear. Lost,

the doorway, a soft smile playing on her lips. Her gray hair was neatly pulled into a bun, and there was a familiar warmth in her eyes that immediately reminded me of

just looking for

chuckled, her

right place.” She motioned for me to sit at one of the stools by the kitchen island. “Why don’t you let me

for a moment, but the allure of a homemade meal was too

practiced ease, pulling ingredients from the fridge and spreading condiments on soft bread. As she worked, she started speaking, her voice soft and filled with memories. “You know, I’ve been with Logan’s family

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