Sophia’s POV

The next morning, I woke up with a sense of dread that had settled deep within me. The events of the previous day, the bombing of the Wolf Hunter Organization's headquarters, and the uncertainty of Alexander's safety weighed heavily on my mind. I reached for my phone, my heart pounding in my chest, hoping for a message or some news that would ease my worry.

But as I checked my phone, there was nothing—no missed calls, no messages, no updates. I knew that Alexander was ...