Chapter 55

Elara’s POV

I stepped out of the airline executives’ office and froze mid-step. There they were—Dravos and Sivya, walking side by side. The scent of dinner clung to them, a mundane trace of human routine, but beneath it, the tension between us crackled like electric fur on alert.

Our eyes met—three wolves sizing each other up in the hallway. I planned to skirt past them, to avoid unnecessary confl