*Alexander’s POV*

It had been three days since I left Charlotte during the party. I could still remember the look on her face, it was mixed with confusion and anxiety. I knew it was cruel to leave her all alone in front of the wolf packs, but I was left with no choice but to abandon her to take care of Sylvia. The woman that I loved was sick and fragile, she needed me more than Charlotte did, or so that was what I believed in.

But even if I told myself repeatedly that ...