Luke's POV
Packing up my belongings felt like collecting the fragments of a shattered reality. The past few weeks had been a tumultuous journey, revealing unexpected connections and forcing me to confront the complexities of fate and choice.
As I folded my clothes and stowed away personal items, my mind wandered through the events that had led me here. Danielle, my fated mate, had been at the center of it all. Despite the twists and turns, she had become a bridge that connected me to Tyler, my half-brother. A relationship I never thought possible had blossomed, thanks in part to her influence.
Yet, in the quiet moments of packing, I couldn't escape the regret that weighed heavy on my heart. If only I could turn back time and undo the mistakes, especially the one with Darci. The unintend
