#Chapter 60: Sentiments

Grace As the days passed, it was becoming clearer that my role as alpha went beyond just making decisions; it required me to be a compassionate leader who could bridge the divides that had formed. I knew I couldn't do it alone, and I leaned on Eason and Charles for support and guidance. With each day, I felt like I was actually fixing more things than ever. It was a slow and often painful process, but I was determined to do right by my pack. Mooncrest had suffered so much, but it was time for us to come together and rebuild what had been broken for far too long. I wished that was all that was all that was on my mind. I caught sight of Charles in the kitchen and set my jaw. The frustration was simmering beneath the surface and muted by everything I still needed to do. He had been pulling away from me, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore. It seemed like every time I tried to have a meaningful conversation with him, he would deflect or avoid the topic altogethe