**When the Last Candle Sang to the Ocean Wind by Aurelion Kyre Solvane 67**
**Chapter 13**
“Ah!”
The frigid waters of the ocean enveloped Evelyn as she fought against the icy grasp of the sea. Desperation clawed at her throat, but the biting cold stole her voice, rendering her silent in her plea for help. Each wave that crashed over her felt like a weight dragging her deeper into the abyss, and she struggled against the relentless undercurrent, yearning for the surface.
“I finally broke the mate bond… Am I truly going to die here, submerged in these dark waters?” The thought reverberated through her mind like a haunting echo as exhaustion seeped into her bones, draining her of every ounce of strength.
The tumultuous waves surged around her, threatening to pull her under completely. Just as the world around her began to fade into darkness, a hand reached out, grasping her with a fierce determination.
The moment their skin connected, a jolt of energy surged between them, igniting a spark that coursed through her veins.
Before the shadows enveloped her completely, a single word flickered in her mind: “Mate.”
Five minutes later, Evelyn found herself pulled from the depths, cradled in the arms of a stranger.
With a weak flutter of her eyelids, she blinked against the dim light, her gaze settling on the man who had saved her. He wore a gray suit, now thoroughly drenched, his hair slicked back and dripping with seawater. Yet, despite his disheveled appearance, there was an undeniable charisma about him that captivated her.
As their eyes locked, he gently lifted her into his embrace, the warmth of his body contrasting sharply with the cold that clung to her.
“Evelyn, it’s far too cold out here,” he said softly, concern lacing his voice. “Let’s get you changed.”
The warm air from the heater wrapped around her like a comforting blanket, gradually reviving her senses. She blinked at the handsome stranger, confusion swirling in her mind.
“You… know me?” she managed to ask, her voice barely above a whisper.
Her heart raced as she recalled how he had called her by name earlier.
Caden smiled, his charm amplified by the casual gray suit he now wore, making him appear even more appealing.
“I know Alpha Silas and Luna Rosalie,” he replied, his tone light yet earnest.
Evelyn paused, the realization dawning on her. “You’re the guest my parents invited for dinner?”
Caden nodded, his smile widening.
Evelyn regarded him with newfound curiosity. Anyone whom her parents held in such high esteem must be someone of great significance—either wealthy or influential.
“About what happened earlier…” she began hesitantly, her voice trembling slightly. “Please, don’t mention it to my parents. I don’t want them to worry.”


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