Chapter 10: The Silver Trop

Chapter 10: The Silver Trop

(Sophia’s POV)

I complacently tidied myself up in front of the mirror, a slight upward curve at the corner of my mouth. The seeds of doubt I had planted would soon bloom into beautiful chaos.

I glanced at the stall where Elena had been one more time before sauntering away. My plan was working perfectly

(Elena’s POV)

Not long after Sophia returned to the Crimson Moon Banquet Hall, I followed. The symposium concluded successfully, and I emerged with Nathan Sterling and two esteemed experts from the werewolf medical field

One of the experts, Elder Harrison, praised my healing skills with genuine admiration. Tve heard from Nathan that you’re a closed disciple of Professor Theodore Ashworth. You’ve mastered complex healing techniques

at such a young age.

I humbly credited my mentor. “Professor Ashworth taught me everything I know.”

Elder Harrison chuckled warmly. “You’re as modest as your teacher. That’s the mark of true excellence”

After bidding farewell to the two elders, Nathan and I headed toward the Steel Ascent. We found a crowd

gathered in the Grand Atrium, their voices rising in agitation.

Sophia stood in the center, claiming that her silver bracelet was missing. She demanded to check the

building’s surveillance footage.

“Where exactly did you lose it?” someone questioned.

Sophia feigned grievance, her voice trembling. “I’m not entirely sure, but…” She spotted me and deliberately stated, “I remember encountering Healer Elena in the Moonstone Washroom. After that, my bracelet went

missing.”

The crowd was surprised. Some of my institute colleagues expressed–disbelief.

“That can’t be right,” one whispered.

Marcus arrived, his golden eyes scanning the commotion. His Alpha presence commanded immediate

attention from everyone present.

“What’s happening here?” he inquired with authority.

was missing. Someone

me. The weight of

“There might be a misunderstanding. Elena doesn’t seem like someone who

bracelet.”

Marcus’s expression darkened dangerously.

(Marcus’s POV)

101 The

trying to protect Elena. However, rage consumed me as

defense.

known her to defend her so

I

maintaining his calm demeanor. “I always

before accusations.”

(Elena’s POV)

wouldn’t believe me. He would publicly humiliate

eyes

to

weight of his dominance. The

wouldn’t be

coldly. “If you suspect someone, they should

pale and declared firmly. “I didn’t take the

I hadn’t taken anything. His voice carried

his Alpha command.

me, urging me to allow the search. “If you truly haven’t taken it, you

reached for

command was clear as he

bag and pulled out a diamond bracelet.

me with changed expressions. Some commented

that kind of person.

my wolf Cora snarled internally. I realized Sophia had planted the

encounter in the washroom.

wondered if Sophia’s repeated attempts to frame me

she somehow sensed

disappointment. “Even if Elena liked the bracelet, she shouldn’t have taken

permission.”

jeers fell on my ears like silver

noticed my pallor through our mate bond. He felt

everyone to disperse.

disbelief, surprised by his sudden

steady despite the chaos. “Is

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