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 this life long before you

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

in his own way. But it’s okay to be scared.

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

soft laugh emanated from within. “Your fierceness always did amuse me. But for now, try to rest. You

was a beat of silence. “Then maybe you should do something

bed. The cold marble floor sent a shiver up my spine, grounding me. Taking a deep breath, I got to my feet and padded softly towards the

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

air would clear my mind, help calm the whirlwind of emotions threatening to consume

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

feet made soft, echoing

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

myself, “all this exploring made

a massive double door that opened to reveal

moment, absorbing the size

Lost,

on her lips. Her gray hair was neatly pulled into a bun, and there was a

I… I was just looking for something to eat,” I admitted

Wentworth chuckled, her eyes

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

homemade meal was too hard to resist. “A sandwich would be wonderful. Thank

speaking, her voice soft and filled

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