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To my surprise, Rolin's voice had a smile in it, "Don't worry, she wasn't bullied. Just the opposite, she was brave enough to defend herself."

The call ended abruptly, leaving me feeling frustrated and helpless.

or the next week, my life was consumed by the search for Elizabeth.

My attempts to reach her were futile-my calls went unanswered, and my mind link was rejected repeatedly.

I even went to the piano shop, but I was told Elizabeth and Rolin had been out of town for

days.

The realization that our relationship might end over this was a bitter pill to swallow.

The thought that I might see her next at the Council of Wolves was almost unbearable.

On a special holiday, I decided to visit my mother, hoping some clarity might come from it.

My mother lived in a suburban villa, having severed ties with the werewolf world after my father rejected her.

My mother, Caroline, was not the last Luna but had been my father's mate before he chose a different path.

After my father's rejection, she had left the werewolf community, heartbroken and disillusioned.

Pregnant with me, she had come to the human world alone, seeking refuge and raising me in a world that was both foreign and isolating.

She had kept her distance from the pack, choosing to live a quiet life away from the complexities of our world.

Over the years, I visited her occasionally, when my duties allowed.

Her home was a serene villa, a stark contrast to the chaotic life I led.

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she remained a touchstone, a reminder of the life I

I approached the villa, the familiar sight

a rare moment ce

of

as I stepped closer, I heard a voice that made

was unmistakably Elizabeth's.

I pushed open the

interior was as calm and inviting

distressed-cut

hope and anxiety swirling in my chest, as I made my way through the villa towards the source of the

Elizabeth's POV

filled the room as Caroline handed

that seemed to melt away the

cocoa tasted the same as it did when I was a child, a small but significant reminder of

sipped the cocoa, memories of my

a young girl, escaping the abuse and hostility from

family. WA

nearly dead from dehydration and starvation when Caroline had found

side of the road.

beacon of hope in

taken me in, provided me with food and comfort, and tended to my injuries with a motherly tenderness that

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for me, a brief

time there was cut short, and I was eventually

was like a real mother to me, and I made it a point to visit her whenever

warmth,

to share the good news about the success of