Nathan's POV
Kyra shoved me away with a strength that made my wolf, Alaric, whimper in my mind. "We deserve this," he growled mournfully. She hadn't believed my declaration of love—didn't believe her Alpha. It was too late. The Moon Goddess must have been laughing at me now—a fool who realized his true love only after driving her away.
She didn't want to see me anymore. I couldn't turn back time, but I wanted another chance to make things right. I was already with the person I was supposed to end up with, but I ruined everything because of my stupid feelings for Sophia.
"Where have you been?"
Sophia's sharp voice pierced my thoughts as I entered the new house my mother had gifted us after the engagement. The place reeked of Sophia's cloying floral perfume—nothing like Kyra's natural orange blossom scent, which had always calmed my wolf. Every corner of our old house still smelled like her, which was why I'd avoided it... until this week.
