His gaze shifted toward the mansion, and before I could question him, a familiar scent reached me.
Honeysuckle and rain.
Victoria Blackwell stepped into view, a small boy holding tightly to her hand. The child glanced around curiously, his wide eyes taking everything in.
Xavier’s expression softened immediately when he saw them. A gentle smile touched his lips—one that once belonged only to me.
“Brielle,” he said lightly, “this is Victoria. You may have heard me mention her before. We grew up together.”
Childhood friend.
The words twisted painfully in my stomach.
Victoria offered me a polite smile. “I apologize for arriving at such an awkward time, Brielle.”
Xavier continued casually, “Victoria and her pup will be staying here in the mansion for the time being. After the rogue attack, it’s safer for them here.”
My eyes drifted to the boy—Liam.
Dark hair. Familiar eyes. The resemblance was undeniable. I didn’t need the Moon Goddess to confirm what my heart already knew.
I forced my lips into a small smile. “Of course, Alpha. Whatever you think is best.”
Inside, something fractured quietly.