The Lycan King's Regret

Synopsis

Six years after escaping to the frozen wilderness of the Northern Reach, I ran into a ghost from my past. He walked into my bakery, requesting a blueberry cheesecake for his young son. "Long time no see, Cecilia," he murmured, his fingertips brushing against the back of my hand as he took the pastry box. I looked up, meeting his searching eyes with a calmness that mirrored a complete stranger. "I'm sorry, sir. You have the wrong person." The mighty Lycan King froze in his tracks, his unbreakable composure shattering into a thousand pieces.