After I left Alpha father and son went crazy with regret

Chapter 93

Just as Nora parted her lips to speak, the door opened, and Harrison stepped inside. His brows furrowed in concern as he took in her pale complexion.

“Nora, are you okay?” he asked, his voice laced with genuine worry.

Nora blinked, slightly taken aback. She and Harrison weren’t particularly close. He was much younger than her, and their paths had never truly intertwined, but his concern felt sincere.

“I’m fine,” she murmured, offering a faint smile.

Harrison didn’t seem convinced.

“I just got back,” he explained, running a hand through his hair.

“I missed the food here, and then I heard you were sick. You should eat something. It’ll help you recover faster.”

Nora hesitated. She hadn’t realized how weak she felt until now. The fever from last night had drained her, leaving her lightheaded. Eating might actually be a good idea.

“Alright,” she agreed softly.

She pushed back the covers and stood, steadying herself before making her way downstairs. What she didn’t realize was that Arnold had followed her.

The dining table was already set when Nora arrived.

She sat down, and moments later, Arnold settled into the seat beside her.

He was close, but there was an invisible wall between them–one of distance, silence, and unresolved emotions.

From time to time, his phone vibrated. Nora didn’t mean to look, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Linda’s name flashing on the screen.

Her stomach clenched involuntarily.

Grandmother Lancelot, seated at the head of the table, noticed the tension between them. She sighed, setting down her spoon.

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“Arnold,” she said pointedly, “you and Nora need to communicate properly.”

barely reacted. He

reacted. He took a sip of his

argue,

awkwardness, Harrison returned with a tray of fruit. “Nora, do you

What is

sat beside her, pulling out a notebook. “I’ve been struggling with

you take a look

his notes, a flicker of surprise crossed her face. These were complex translations, covering multiple languages–some human, some orcish, even a few ancient

through them smoothly, explaining with

her in awe. “You’re amazing! I had no idea

faintly. I had to learn a lot

diplomacy between wolf packs and other species. Languages are a huge part of it, but even my professors struggle with some of these. You’re like a walking AI, but way better!”

felt a rare warmth. It had been a long time since someone had appreciated

“Thank you!

fatigue was already weighing on her again. “I think I’ll rest

room, she heard his

followed, soft

giggling, chatting easily with her, even pouting at her

a few moments. A dull

word,

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Grandmother Lancelot came to her room, carrying a small pot. The scent of herbs filled the air.

for you,” she said, setting it on

the warm cup into her hands. “Thank you.”

her closely. “Arnold left again,” she said, a hint of resentment in her voice. “Even on

She already knew

busy,” she said lightly, taking a sip of the bitter medicine.

Lancelot huffed. “Too busy for

Nora didn’t reply.

next morning. Nora

weakness remained, she was determined not to let it

her vanity, she examined herself in the

a little pale, but her sharp eyes carried their usual calm resolve.

blouse with delicate pearl buttons