The early morning light entered through the curtains of Aveline's quarters as she sat on the edge of her bed, lost in thought. The events of the previous night replayed in her mind: Gabriel's serious conversation with Cassian, the poison in Cassian's words, and the disturbing sense that the threats against her were becoming very serious. She knew she couldn't ignore the growing danger any longer.
Bracing herself, Aveline decided to confront Gabriel. Her heart was mixed with both suspicion and doubt, but one thing was clear—she needed answers.
Gabriel was already in the central hall of his pack's territory when Aveline arrived. He stood amidst a group of wolves, his posture commanding but his face filled with tension. The conversation fell silent as she approached, and the wolves exchanged cautious glances before disappearing.
"Gabriel," Aveline said, her voice firm.
He turned to her, his expression friendly. "Aveline. To what do I owe this early visit?"
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