Chapter 242: Nostalgia

Astrid's POV

"All the bags are packed already, Miss Astrid. Are you ready to leave?" Our Pack Omega spoke up, interrupting my conversation with Nova.

I turned to face him with a small smile. "We should leave. The Silvermoon Pack's Alpha and Luna must have left already. We shouldn't delay any longer," I answered him.

He nodded his head and went to the driver's seat to start the car.

I thought I would be traveling with Killian and Giselle, but Alpha Theron made some extra arrangements. He personally took care of my travel plan, making sure that I would be both safe and comfortable in my journey.

I felt a wave of relief wash over me at the thought of not being trapped in a small space with Killian and his family for the whole ride. I'm sure it would be both uncomfortable and awkward for all of us. At least I wouldn't have to face them yet until I arrived. "Nova, I got to leave. Take care of Drystan for me, will you?" I asked her with a small smile.

Nova smiled back, her eyes warm with assurance. "Don't worry. Just focus on your mission, Astrid. You don't have to worry about us as long as I'm here."

"Thanks, Nova, I really appreciate it," I replied, feeling a sense of comfort in her words.

"Even if you didn't say it, I would still take care of everyone," she assured me. "You should go now. The driver is already waiting for you," Nova urged, pushing me away gently.

With one last smile, I turned and headed towards the car. Just as I was about to climb inside, I heard someone shouting my name again.

""Wait! Astrid!"

to see who the person was. Turning to see who it was, I spotted

with a mixture of surprise

just wanted to wish you good

expect that he would come here to show me his support. "Thanks!

me with open arms and treated me the same way he treated his

it easy for me to bear with Asha's hostility towards me. If it wasn't

made things much more bearable for me. It was

there, Astrid. Don't pressure yourself too much, and if you need help, you can always

were born to the same

shake the same

grew up differently from Asha. While Asha was willful and narrow-minded, Andros exuded kindness and maturity. It made me ponder how

into a reliable individual, while the other had been spoiled,

contrast was stark, and it was clear how

willful as she wants because she has her powerful father and dependable brother to always keep her safe and

one else, so I

seem like it, but there's nothing that could

had to be careful because I had no one else to rely on. Now, I have to be careful because there are people who care about me and wouldn't want

must send us a

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