Chapter 141: Just Alpha and Beta

Elara’s POV

I couldn't understand why Vander, who had always been so calm and collected, suddenly transformed into someone I barely recognized.

After leaving his room and returning to my own, I paced back and forth, my mind racing.

Lyra had once told me, just before she died, that Vander had a deeply sensitive side—that he even enjoyed reading poetry. It might seem old-fashioned to younger werewol