Through the mirror, Jordan caught a glimpse of my reflection and immediately halted his actions, his eyes fixated on me. He turned his head and faced his phone, his expression filled with deep concern.
"Thalia, please come home now!" Jordan's voice held a mysterious urgency as he urgently implored me to return. This was the first time Jordan had ever addressed me as Thalia. I continued to gaze at him, fighting back tears that threatened to overflow. These tears were a mix of relief and joy, relieved that nothing had happened to him.
"How are you feeling this morning, Dangerous Wolf?" Alpha Alex inquired.
"I'm fine, Supreme Commander," Jordan responded, his eyes still holding a mysterious gaze towards me.
"Come home, we need to talk," Jordan insisted.
"I... I..."
