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.

told him that the silver bracelet he gave her was missing. Someone mentioned that Sophia claimed to be with Healer

me. The weight of his stare felt like a physical

“There might be a misunderstanding. Elena doesn’t

bracelet.”

Marcus’s expression darkened dangerously.

(Marcus’s POV)

The

bristled, trying to protect Elena. However, rage

defense.

known her to defend her so vehemently?

I

chuckled, maintaining his calm demeanor. “I always stand for what’s right.

before accusations.”

(Elena’s POV)

pang of despair, realizing Marcus wouldn’t believe me. He would publicly

golden eyes

search Elena’s bag to see if she

the weight of his

to be reluctant. “It wouldn’t be appropriate to

suspect someone, they should be checked. Is there a problem with

and declared firmly. “I

if I hadn’t taken anything. His

his Alpha command.

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

bag. I reached for it, but Marcus

Alpha command was clear as he

pulled out a diamond bracelet. The surrounding people

me with changed expressions. Some commented that

that kind of person.

remained calm, though my wolf Cora snarled internally. I

encounter in the washroom.

attempts to frame me were because of Marcus. Despite our mate bond

somehow sensed

“Even if Elena liked the bracelet, she shouldn’t

permission.”

jeers fell on my ears like

noticed my pallor through our mate bond. He felt an uncomfortable tug in his

everyone to disperse.

disbelief, surprised by his sudden

despite the chaos. “Is everyone saying

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