Elijah walked towards you, he had Celeste tied behind him, held hostage since she was too dangerous for you to keep. You just wanted her to give you the cure for your pack's curse, they were only humans during the full moon while wolfs the rest of the month. He handed you Celeste's cure, a bit disturbed from what she had told him: 'You have two options, giving her the cure and loose her to her family, because she'll go with them. Or you can keep it from her, and loose her forever too.'

He, of course, chose the right option, hoping you wouldn't forgive him and his friends when you reunited with your pack. "It will work." He assured you, he had no right to think he'd lose you, you two weren't even anything, you were a werewolf that his brother got pregnant, you two hadn't even kissed, and yet he cared so deeply about you that he felt a sense of dread in the pit of his stomach, he looked at you after parting from your hug, the lighting making him look just so handsome as he offered you a tight-lipped smile.

"I hope they know how lucky they are to have you..." Elijah said, looking at your lips, yet he kissed your forehead.