Alena

Every challenge hones our skills, every setback a lesson etched into our memories. Under Selene’s watchful eye, we dance with the future and flirt with the past, each movement deliberate, each step purposeful. My confidence swells with every success, Roak’s protective instincts ensuring we remain anchored to the present.

“Again,” Selene commands, her tone never wavering from its calm insistence.

“Better,” Roak affirms, his pride in our progress a tangible ...