Chapter 428 - 428: The Hunt

Katrina~

Vincent hesitated for a split second, his ambitious mind probably calculating the vulnerability of the moment, weighing risks in that strategic way of his. But then he joined in, his arms encircling all of us, his shadows weaving through the hug like threads of night, binding us together. His touch was electric, a reminder of the mate bond that pulsed between us, unbreakable despite the revelations. For a brief, precious moment, the cave felt less like a prison and more like a sanctuary, the flickering torchlight illuminating our faces in a soft glow. Laughter bubbled up unexpectedly from Nicholas—a short, wry chuckle that broke the silence. "Okay, this is getting sappy. If anyone walks in on us like this, my reputation's shot. The great Nicholas, reduced to group hugs in a dingy cave."

We pulled apart, the tension easing into something lighter, though the undercurrent of drama lingered like storm clouds on the horizon. I wiped my eyes, taking a deep breath, the air tasting of smoke from the dying torch. The night had fallen fully outside, the twilight sky now a deep velvet black dotted with stars that peeked through the cave's narrow entrance. The cave's chill seeped into my bones, a biting cold that made me shiver despite my Lycan resilience. The emotional whirlwind had left me exhausted, my limbs heavy, my mind foggy. "We should settle in," I suggested, wiping the last of my tears with the back of my hand. "It's getting cold, and who knows how long we'll be here before my parents track us down. They have ways—scrying spells, trackers. We need to be ready."

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