Serena’s PoV

It was the next morning already. I sat on the edge of the bed, interlocking my fingers within my laps. Ardan stood by the window with tense shoulders. His gaze was distant as he stared out at the pack grounds.

I took a deep breath, bringing myself to speak. “Ardan,” I began softly.

He didn’t turn around. His posture was rigid.

“I wanted to say I’m sorry,” I continued. “I shouldn’t have accused Caden. I let my doubts get the better of me and now I understand how much he means to you.”

Ardan had not said a word to me since he woke up this morning. I...