Third Person’s POV

Hearing his beloved grandmother say this, Dwight’s heart sank.

He sneered, “So, you all want me to submit. Fine, I’ll apologize. If she can take it, I’ll kneel to her. Are you satisfied now?”

You…”

Old Luna was nearly triggered a heart attack by his words. “Can’t you speak nicely? Are you trying to give me a heart attack? Even if she is noble, you needn’t kneel. Just a sincere apology would do. Melinda still loves you and would forgive you.”

Before Old Luna finished, Dwight stormed to the backyard.

Luna Chloe screamed, “Follow him! Who knows what he’ll do next!”

Melinda, who had dozed off after medicine, heard the noise outside.

Recognizing Dwight and Georgina’s voices, she frowned. Why had he come here?

“What’s happening outside?” she called weakly.

She called out, and the maid standing by the curtain turned around and hurried over.

“Melinda, you’re awake?” she said, lifting the curtains. “Dwight’s come in a rage. Georgina and Paige are holding him back.”

sit up and let him in,” Melinda said,

are you sure you want him to come in?” the

had pushed Melinda into the table, and her

“Don’t fear. With

her

on Dwight but wanted to settle things face–to–face, if only to honor

maid helped her sit up and placed a soft pad behind her back, saying, “You mustn’t get out of bed,

blankly, her face pale and eyes

partner contract, Melinda had been lying about listlessly, her future uncertain

sudden surge of strength. Her usually dormant pheromones rippled faintly. She wanted to do something,

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she couldn’t let Adelaide’s efforts on her behalf

sound of steps grew louder as Dwight stormed in, his sulfurous pheromones hanging thick in the

Paige flanked him, their steady oak–like pheromones forming a protective barrier. Upon reaching the bedside, they firmly blocked his path,

lifted her head, her eyes locking with his angry eyes, which were slightly red

he snarled, his wolf claws glinting faintly at his fingertips. “Want an apology? Here it is. I was wrong to push

silent and clutching her blanket, radiated an icy

frozen lake–calm, but with

took a step forward but was

Willow fall down the stairs the other day. You should apologize to her too. Get up

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