After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 140

"You've said all you know," I said slowly, trying to keep my voice steady. "And now you want my help."

Shakira nodded, pleading with her eyes. "Please. Don't blame us, Elizabeth. We had no choice."

I clenched my fists, unsure of how to feel.

A part of me hated Shakira and Morpheus for everything they had put me through, for the lies, the betrayal.

But another part of me couldn't forget that they had once cared for me, even if it had been for the wrong reasons.

Shakira shared the same bloodline as my mother.

Despite everything, I couldn't let them die under the weight of their mistakes.

"I'll help you pay this debt," I said after a long pause, "but I'm not giving you the money outright like before. Il lend it to you."

Shakira and Morpheus exchanged confused glances.

"You'll need to use something as collateral," I added.

Shakira looked at me with wide eyes. "We don't have anything. It's all gone."

"No," Leo interjected, stepping forward with a knowing look. His voice was calm, almost calculating. "You still have the Ghost Pack" Morpheus' face drained of color, and Shakira's mouth dropped open in shock.

Before they could speak, Alice, their daughter, stormed into the room.

want dominion over the Ghost Pack? That's never going to happen!" she screamed, her voice echoing

firm. This pack was supposed to be my mother's legacy. It should have been mine

"and I'm offering a solution. If you don't agree to this deal, forget it." Morpheus clenched his jaw, his entire body tensing with

teeth. "We'll

Leo said smoothly,

gather the legal team and go to

light in Morpheus' eyes

of his decision-he had lost

only way

the Ghost

the Silvermoon Pack, ruled by Leo and

expected resistance, anger, and defiance from the wolves of the

surprise, they welcomed us with

his family had been

few days, I was consumed by the responsibilities of the Ghost Pack. Papers, meetings, decisions-everything demanded my attention. Amidst the chaos,

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my desk, a familiar scent wafted through the

skipped a beat as 1 recognized it-Leo.

time to see him striding towards

in a deep, warm voice, he called out,

tone, a kind

brushing a stray lock of hair