CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-NINE YOU WILL BE MINE, DAPHNE

Daphne's POV The next morning, the sun’s weak light barely filtered through the dense trees as I was led outside. Xander had arranged a grand display of gifts in the open area of his pack’s compound. There were ornate jewelry, fine fabrics, and various trinkets, all laid out in an array that sparkled and gleamed. The pack members watched with curiosity and a hint of amusement, clearly enjoying the spectacle. Xander stood beside the display, his eyes fixed on me with a mix of hopeful intensity and yearning. As I approached, his face brightened, and he spread his arms wide, inviting me into his embrace. “Daphne,” he said with a voice that tried to mask the tremor of emotion beneath, “I’ve brought these for you, to show you how much I love you. I want you to know that I’m willing to do anything to win your heart.” I managed a polite smile as I took in the sight of the gifts. It was impressive, no doubt. The opulence and grandeur were a stark contrast to my previous life, but I couldn