Chapter 62: Unraveling Bonds and Unseen Jealousy

Chapter 62: Unraveling Bonds and Unseen Jealousy

(Elena’s POV)

After a moment, I came back to my senses, my voice dry. “It’s been too long since Ive made lunar healing broth, I’m out of practice.”

The words felt hollow even as I spoke them. Marcus sat there, still holding his untouched glass of moonpetal wine, his golden eyes fixed on me with an intensity that made my skin prickle.

Marcus countered my excuse, stating bluntly, “It’s not that you’re out of practice.”

He declared, “It’s that you don’t want to make it anymore.”

I looked at him with confusion, taken aback by his unusual display of despondency. In our six years together, I had never witnessed such a side of him. The powerful Alpha Marcus Blackwood, showing vulnerability? It seemed impossible.

His shoulders sagged slightly, and there was something almost defeated in his posture. This wasn’t the commanding presence I knew.

Despite my surprise, I maintained my composure and saw an opportunity. “I’ll make you the lunar healing. broth.”

Marcus’s eyes flickered with interest.

“But I want something in exchange.” I continued firmly. “Promise me you’ll cease all interference in David’s affairs.”

Marcus gazed at me with a hint of blurry amusement, his lips curving into a sardonic smile. “Is that your only request?”

I nodded without hesitation. “That’s all I want.”

“Fine,” he agreed, his voice carrying that familiar note of authority even in his weakened state.

Determined to hold him accountable, I quickly pulled out my phone and started recording. “Say it again. For the record.”

Marcus chuckled softly, but repeated his promise clearly into the phone. “I, Marcus Blackwood, agree to cease all interference in David Blackthorne’s affairs.”

I stopped the recording and saved it immediately. This was too important to leave to chance.

As I headed to the Moonhaven Kitchen, I could feel Marcus watching me, lost in thought. His phone buzzed on the bar counter, and I caught a glimpse of Sophia’s name on the screen.

He ignored the message completely.

In the kitchen, I prepared the lunar healing broth with practiced efficiency. The familiar motions brought back memories of countless nights fd done this same task, waiting for him to return from pack business or social gatherings

The irony wasn’t lost on me. Here I was, making his favorite remedy one last time before our bond would be

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severed forever.

Once the restorative lunar broth was ready, I brought it to him on a silver tray. The rich aroma filled the air between us.

ready,” I announced, setting the bowl before

up at me, something unreadable in his

be sleeping in the Shadow Wing Guest Suite tonight. The Alpha’s Private Chamber is

I intended, but it felt necessary to

before I could leave.

I turned back, waiting.

reminded me, his voice carrying its usual

acknowledged his reminder with

went to the guest suite, leaving him

and I had breakfast together in tense silence. The events of the previous night hung between us like an invisible

the journey. The familiar estate grounds came

Burton greeted us at the entrance, her warm smile a stark contrast to the tension radiating from both

said, leading

already present. Their

greeted them respectfully, bowing my head

immediately questioned me, his voice sharp with disapproval. “What is this

Oliver that had caused such a stir.

him calmly. “You should ask

cool and definitive. “The child is not

tightened as he admonished his son. “Marcus, you are the heir to the Blackwood family. You have responsibilities

growing intensity. “Handle your

on it.”

simply replied,

will.7

other pack business, his footsteps echoing in the

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her side.

said gently, “accompany me back to the Meditation Sanctuary. We need to

conversation.”

my heart heavy with what

me with sympathetic eyes. “I

should.”

felt a pang of sadness for this woman

kindly.

the years of care you’ve

studied my face carefully. “Are you truly

her gaze steadily. “Yes,

sagging with resignation. “I accept your decision, though it

estate grounds. “Love cannot be forced, even among mated pairs. I’ve learned

(Isabella’s POV)

been eavesdropping from behind the sanctuary door, and Elena’s words hit me like a physical blow. She was actually planning to sever the

audacious? How could she even consider leaving the most

and rushed to find Marcus at the Blackwood Golf

a swing, but I

I called out, my voice shrill with

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