After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

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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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touchstone, a reminder of the life I might have had if

villa, the familiar sight of its neat

a rare moment ce

of

as I stepped closer, I heard a voice that made me freeze in

was unmistakably Elizabeth's.

heart skipped a beat as I pushed open the door

and inviting as ever, but the

and distressed-cut

of hope and anxiety swirling in my chest, as I

Elizabeth's POV

cocoa filled the room as Caroline handed me a steaming

warmth that seemed to melt away the pain from my

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

sipped the cocoa, memories of my past

as a young girl, escaping the abuse and hostility from

family. WA

and starvation when Caroline had found me

side of the road.

beacon of

tended to my

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had been a haven for me, a brief respite from my

there was cut short, and I was

me, and I made it a point to visit her whenever

usual warmth, enquired about

good news about the success of my latest piece