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.

him that the silver bracelet he gave her was missing. Someone mentioned that Sophia claimed

on me. The weight of his

interjected, “There might be a misunderstanding. Elena doesn’t seem like

bracelet.”

Marcus’s expression darkened dangerously.

(Marcus’s POV)

The Silver

bristled, trying to protect Elena. However, rage consumed me as I

defense.

long have you known her to

I

“I always stand

before accusations.”

(Elena’s POV)

Marcus wouldn’t believe me. He would publicly

golden eyes staring intently

to see

of his dominance. The air

wouldn’t

coldly. “If you suspect someone, they should be

and declared firmly.

a search if I hadn’t taken anything. His

his Alpha command.

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

reached for it, but Marcus

was clear as he told Sophia,

pulled out a diamond

changed expressions. Some commented that they never expected

that kind of person.

remained calm, though my wolf Cora snarled internally. I realized Sophia had planted the bracelet

encounter in the washroom.

if Sophia’s repeated attempts to frame me were because of Marcus. Despite our

somehow sensed

liked the bracelet, she

permission.”

jeers fell on my ears like silver daggers. Each word cut deeper than the

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

everyone to disperse.

him in disbelief, surprised by

the chaos. “Is everyone saying

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