_Lyla's POV_
The rest of the day passed slowly after Aaron’s mother left. I sat on the bed, turning the ruby bangles on my wrists, their cool touch grounding me. Her words echoed in my mind, soothing some of the ache in my heart. But despite the comfort she gave me, I couldn’t shake the heavy feeling inside me.
Aaron still hadn’t returned. His mother told me he was busy with pack duties. Apparently, there had been rogue sightings near the borders, and Aaron had gone on patrol. The worry settled deep in my chest. What if the rogues attacked Aaron?
I had dinner alone in our room, the silence pressing in like an unwelcome guest. Afterward, I took a warm bath. I hoped that it would wash away my anxiety. The water felt comforting, but it couldn’t drown the thoughts swirling in my head.
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