Chapter 30: Unspoken Desires

The jarring clank of the prison doors echoed through the dimly lit cell, rudely rousing Jeremy from his restless sleep. As the pale yellow light of dawn trickled through the slits in the heavy door, he realized it was morning. The cacophony of activity from the other cells confirmed his suspicions. Another day awaited him as a prisoner—a day of toil and uncertainty. Yet, as his gaze shifted to Olivera, who lay beside him, her face serene and untroubled in sleep, Jeremy's thoughts momentarily drifted from his own predicament. Her calm demeanor was a stark contrast to the looming threat of the infamous Alpha, known for his ruthless reputation. Despite the gravity of the situation, Olivera’s peaceful slumber was a testament to her strength, a trait Jeremy attributed to the doctor’s counsel. The man who had taken her in, even without having met him, earned Jeremy’s profound gratitude. A gentle smile crept across Jeremy’s face as he observed Olivera stir in her sleep, her expressions shif