Yet little did I anticipate the spectacle I would become, attracting the gaze of everyone on the way.
It was as if they were scrutinizing a rare creature in a zoological garden, pausing to gawk and even casting lingering glances over their shoulders.
This was undoubtedly the most conspicuous Iâd ever been.
Unable to bear it any longer, I leaned towards Caleb and inquired softly, âCaleb, whatâs with all these eyes on me? Is there something wrong with my face?â
Calebâs laughter resonated gently as he responded, âTheyâre gawking at you because escaping the clutches of the foggy forest is a feat few accomplish.
You not only survived but led others to safety as well.
This will undoubtedly rank among the highlights of the Thorn Edge Packâs history.
And it makes you an extraordinary Luna.
Itâs admiration youâre receiving.
â
âOkay.
â I nodded, understanding.
Ignoring the looks, I understood the residentsâ feelings because of Calebâs statements.
I acknowledged, albeit the discomfort still lingered, pushing me to quicken my pace.
Before we knew it, we arrived at the detention center housing Brian.
The guards stationed there wore stern expressions.
Approaching one of the guards, Caleb said, âDebra and I intend to see Brian.
Please make the necessary arrangements.
We wonât overstay.
â
In theory, being the Alpha, Calebâs commands were beyond reproach.
However, the guard seemed discomfited as he expressed his apologies.
âI regret to inform you that the former Alpha has decreed that Brian shall not receive visitors.
â
Caleb was momentarily stunned by this unexpected refusal, yet he persisted, âHave no worries.
I shall speak to my father and ensure youâre not reprimanded for it.
Please proceed with the standard protocol; weâre more than willing to abide by the rules.
â
Though Calebâs tone remained gentle, his resolve was evident.
The guards, naturally, sought not to ruffle the Alphaâs feathers.
After some contemplation, they relented.
âVery well.
Please register here, and when the visiting time elapses, weâll notify you.
â
âThank you.
â
Following the registration, a guard was dispatched to summon Brian.
After a considerable wait, Brian emerged.
His countenance appeared worn, covered in a stubble of beard, and his clothes were disheveled.
His eyes remained cast downwards, enveloped by a palpable desolation.
With the guardâs departure, the visiting room was left with only the three of us.
After swiftly addressing the surveillance feed, we started our conversation.
âBrian, I deeply apologize,â I began.
âThe circumstances were dire, and I was overwhelmed, inadvertently propelling you away.
Iâm sincerely remorseful for the broken ribs.
â