Elektra's pov:
I got into the car with a heavy heart. Bartholomew's venomous words echoed in my mind. I knew he didn't mean well, but what if there was some truth in what he said?
"Where do I go now?" I asked myself.
"Go to Alexander. Ask him how he really feels about you!" Frostie's voice intervened in my head.
"Are you nuts? I can't just do that!" I argued back.
"Why not? If you ask him directly, all your doubts will vanish!" Frostie urged.
"I'm not ready to face the truth."
"Why prejudge his answer?"
"I'm not. I just can't handle it right now," I explained.
"So where are you going?"
"I honestly don't know..." I admitted, turning the key in the ignition and accelerating down the road.
Alexander's POV:
It had been hours since I last spoke to Elektra. I couldn't understand her behavior. What's wrong with her? Since we left the elder's cabin, she'd been distant, cold. I knew she was disappointed we hadn't found a solution to the curse, but together, I believed we'd figure it out. Isolation was no answer. But if she didn't want to be with me... what could I do? How could I convince her we could face everything — together?
"Alexander, here's the list of newborns you asked for," Steve's voice pulled me from my thoughts.
"Oh, yes..." I said, surprised I hadn't noticed him enter.
"Also, here are September's financial reports. Since catching Bartholomew and his gang, our economy's been rising."
"Glad to hear it," I replied, my voice cold.
"I see it," he said sarcastically.
"Steve, I'm really not in the mood."
"What's wrong, boss?" he said, putting on a serious face. I rolled my eyes. He always teased me.
"Elektra is pulling away."
"What?" he asked, locking eyes with me.
"Since she found out we're mates, she's been avoiding me. I can't lie — it hurts."
"Have you told her how you feel? Your concerns?"
"No. She won't let me."
"Sorry, man. Hope things get better."
"I do, too," I sighed.
Hours passed as I tackled the day's tasks. When night came, I was too exhausted to even walk to my room. Not from work — from Elektra's distant behavior, which was utterly nerve-wracking.
I collapsed onto my bed and let sleep claim me.
Elektra's POV:
After driving in circles for hours, I decided to return to the Black Shadow pack. I'd named David as Alpha, so I had no business there, but I wasn't ready to face Alexander. Bartholomew's words had shaken me more than I wanted to admit. I needed time, space, to think.
Deep down, I knew I couldn't trust Bartholomew — but maybe he had seen something. Maybe his venomous lies carried some bitter truth.
For three days, I locked myself in my room, turning everything over in my mind. Then a knock.
"I told you to leave me alone! Go away!" I snapped.
"Open up, Elektra," Roxanne's voice came from the other side.
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Hidden Secrets (editing and improving the story)
WerewolfElektra is an Alpha female, the daughter of one of the most powerful and cruel Alphas in North America. Raised to lead her pack, she grew up surrounded by weapons and military training. Known for her battle skills, she is tough and notorious among h...
