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?”

been living

my chin, I tried to push away the rising tide of worry. “I just wish he would confide in me

protect you, in his own way. But it’s

“I just wish I could be there with him, side by

“Your fierceness always did amuse me. But for

There was a beat of

of the bed. The cold marble floor sent a shiver up my spine, grounding me. Taking a deep breath,

the gardens in a silvery glow, painting everything in ethereal light. The world seemed peaceful, untouched by the storm that

the curtains back, I decided to take a walk. Maybe the night air would clear my mind, help calm the

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

soft, echoing sounds on the marble floor as I strolled,

l knew it, my stomach emitted an audible growl, pulling

to myself, “all this exploring made me

search for the kitchen. The mansion’s labyrinthine design made it a bit challenging, but I eventually stumbled upon a massive double

stood there for a moment, absorbing the size and splendor, before a gentle voice

Lost,

Her gray hair was neatly pulled into a bun, and there

I… I was just looking for something

chuckled, her

place.” She motioned for me to sit at one of the

meal was too hard to resist. “A sandwich would

started speaking, her voice soft and filled with memories. “You know, I’ve been with Logan’s family since he was a little boy. I watched

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