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CHAPTER 114
-Snow’s POV-
She laughed, a little nervous but a lot more confident than before, as if she’d finally crossed a line she’d been
cautious about.
We spent the rest of the evening like that, trading soft glances, teasing each other, and finishing our ice
creams.
As we walked back to the car, I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer. Her arm slipped around my waist, and she leaned her head lightly on my shoulder. It felt natural and easy.
We were silent in the car but I caught her gaze a few times as the glow from the streetlights highlighted the curve of her lips, making me want to kiss them again.
“What are you thinking about?”
She hesitated as a blush coloured her cheeks. “I’m thinking… this feels nice,” she admitted softly. “Just
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being here, with you.”
Her words hit something deep, and I reached over, taking her hand in mine. “You deserve this, Zara,” I murmured, trying to keep my voice steady. “And more.”
When we returned to the mansion, Zara seemed lighter and happier. Aira met us at the door with a knowing look, raising her eyebrows as she saw us enter together, her gaze quickly assessing us both.
“Did you two have fun?”
Zara’s smile grew. “It was… nice,” she replied simply, glancing at me before heading to her room.
After she’d gone, Aira turned to me, grinning. “Nice move, little brother. Not quite the surprise I had in mind, but close enough.”
I rolled my eyes. “Next time, give me a little warning,” I muttered, though I couldn’t hide my smile.
“Yeah, yeah, then it would take the thrill out of the
tease, wouldn’t it?” Aira chuckled as I watched her free
herself.
No longer was she the broken girl from Koda’s love and her useless mate’s shenanigans.
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“Also, don’t you think I am already old for the title, ‘lil brother‘, it sounds…” I barely had a chance to finish my words when Aira walked past, slapping me on the butt and calling the very phrase I just warned about.
“You can’t change the past, lil bro. We, Tempest, and myself were born before you”
“It’s just four years.”
“Aah… alas, four years was time enough for us to grow and survey the world before the heavens dished you
out.”
Aira stopped by the door, placing her hands on the door frame. “And… we love you that way.”
~Later-
That night, as I settled back in my study, I couldn’t shake the feeling of that simple, shared moment. The warmth of her hand in mine, the soft way she looked at me–Glacier rumbled in my mind, pleased with the
memory.
“She’s coming around,” he said. “Maybe it’s time we showed her the depths of our world, let her see what it means to be part of this life.”
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“Maybe,” I murmured aloud, considering his words.
My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of soft footsteps outside my study. Aira appeared in the doorway, a look of satisfaction on her face.
“Zara enjoyed herself tonight,” she said, crossing her arms as she leaned against the doorframe. “Don’t pretend you didn’t notice.”
I shrugged, trying for nonchalance. “It was just a night out. Nothing more.”
She raised an eyebrow. “Don’t downplay it, Snow. I
know I have said it before but this is the most relaxed
I’ve seen her since she came here.”
I looked away, but I knew she was right. There was something about tonight that felt… different, more real than the endless responsibilities and duties that normally consumed us.
Aira’s expression softened. “She’s a good match for you, you know. And I think she’s beginning to feel it too. Just… be patient.”
I met her gaze, nodding slowly. “I will.”
After Aira left, I found myself thinking back to the way
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Zara had looked at me tonight, the way she’d laughed. the subtle blush that coloured her cheeks.
For the first time in a long time, I felt something shift within me–a quiet but undeniable pull that went deeper than I’d anticipated.
It wasn’t just my duty or responsibility to protect what was mine, driving me anymore. It was something stronger, more real.
And for once, I didn’t try to fight it.
“Good. Now we are getting somewhere. All we have to
do is make our wife fall for us.”
“You mean me, right?”
“Us,” he argued as I chuckled.
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-Zara’s POV-
The next morning, Aira seemed more determined than she was with Ella yesterday.
“Zara,” she declared, her eyes twinkling with a plan. Almost immediately, Snow and I looked up, our eyes locking before we looked at her.
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He had come in to check up on me with Aira this morning. Ever since the incident, I usually had my meal in my room, leaving Snow, Aira and little Storm to enjoy their meal together.
“You need a shopping day. It’s been ages since you got to see anything outside this mansion’s walls.”
“It’s just been a few days, Aira.”
She shrugged, waving off my words with her hand. “And, let’s be real, you’ve hardly touched that unlimited credit card Snow gave you. It’s about time you put it to
use.”
I tried to protest, but Aira wasn’t having it. She placed her hands on her hips, shooting me a look that brooked no argument.
“Look, I’ve managed just fine-
“You’ve managed, but I’m talking about thriving. And you’re going to need some fresh styles for upcoming events, whether you want them or not,” Aira said with a grin, dragging me towards the door.
“What events? There’s been none so far.”
Aira paused, turning to her brother. “Tell her. We have
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the all–Alphas ball coming up.”
“Shouldn’t that be for an alpha and his luna?”
“Yup,” Aira said with a nod..
“Good. Last I checked I was no Luna.”
“You’re his wife and soon would be crowned Luna. Isn’t
that right, brother?”
I did not dare look in Snow’s direction, knowing we had a marriage contract and in barely a few months, we’d divorce and lead separate lives.
If not, I’d have probably been crowned Luna or soon–to–be Luna by now.
And based on that, I needed to avoid werewolves‘ important social gatherings.
“You still have your mother and father, Alpha Storm is capable and Luna Star is still ready to lead.”
“And Snow?” she shut a brow not buying my excuse.
“For now he is needed.”
“Enough delays and arguments, Zara. You are not escaping.”
I glanced at Snow for hoolan hut he ist raised an
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eyebrow, clearly entertained. “Have fun, Zara. Go all out if you’d like.”
With both Aira and Snow teaming up, I had no chance of escape. Soon enough, Aira and I were in the car, heading towards the city’s best designer boutique.
Upon arrival, we were greeted warmly and shown into a lounge area. Aira started picking out dresses, examining everything with a critical eye, until a stunning handless red sequined dress caught my
attention.
It was fiery red, with sequins that shimmered in the light and ended just above mid–thigh with small red feathers adorning the hem.
Without a second thought, I reached for it, a smile spreading across my face. But just as my hand touched the fabric and lifted the hanger, another manicured hand clamped down on the other side.
“It’s mine,” came a voice as icy as it was familiar.