Chapter 63: Hidden Alliances

Chapter 6

Hidden Alliances

(Sophia’s POV)

“Sophia, are you…are you angry? I’m sorry, I just felt it wasn’t worth it for you, so I… Isabella’s voice trembled

through the phone.

I could hear the panic in her words. She realized she had said too much and was desperately trying to

backtrack.

I forced a smile, even though she couldn’t see it. “It’s okay, I know. After all, Marcus and I have been separated

for six years…

“So what if you’ve been separated for six years!” Isabella’s voice rose with indignation. “People can still get

back together after breaking up! Sister Sophia, you must work hard and strive to be my cousin’s Luna!”

“Okay.” I hung up the phone abruptly.

My smile vanished instantly. The mask I wore for Isabella fell away like shattered glass.

I turned to the mysterious werewolf lounging on my bed. His dark eyes watched me with calculating interest.

“Our collaboration still holds, doesn’t it?” I questioned him sharply. “Considering Alpha Marcus seems

unwilling to agree to Elena’s mate bond severance proposal”

The werewolf unhurriedly put on his suit jacket. His movements were deliberate and controlled.

“Our agreement remains valid,” he affirmed without hesitation.

He approached me with predatory grace. Before I could react, he pinched my cheek between his fingers.

His grip was firm but not painful. A warning disguised as affection

“But remember,” his voice dropped to a dangerous whisper “No more harming Elena. I meant what I said

before”

I smiled flirtatiously in his grasp. My body language screamed submission while my mind calculated.

“I know,” I purred sweetly

As he departed, all pretense of amusement faded from my face. The door clicked shut behind him with finality

that everyone seemed to prioritize

on the unfinished red wine on the table. The deep

when she learns the truth. When she discovers that

(Elena’s POV)

I spent the morning with Margaret in the Meditation Sanctuary. The familiar ritual of transcribing the Book

in the calming and focusing power

gracefully across the parchment.

not particularly devout myself, I was more receptive to these practices than others in the Blackwood family. The repetitive motions soothed my restless

Marcus

sharply with Marcus’s

Luna Elena,” Grace greeted

was just leaving.

the calming incense. The familiar scent of moonflower and sage would soon fill the sacred

assuming Marcus was there to see his grandmother. But his voice

“Elena”

turned back reluctantly.

my bare ring finger. “Did you talk

“We talked about

pointed directly at my ring finger. His voice carried unmistakable

Bond Mating Ring when in front of

wave of emotions washed over me. My gaze fell on Marcus’s ring

on his hand. The eight–carat diamond caught the moming

brilliantly.

Marcus had only worn it once while I wore mine

elders really care about the mating ring?” I asked with

to wear it in front

turned

(Patricia’s POV)

David’s side. We had

brought immense relief. His color looked better, and the healing equipment hummed reassuringly

to process everything. The sterile corridors felt endless under the

Whitmore appeared in the hallway, searching aimlessly. She

movements erratic and confused.

had somehow arrived on David’s floor. Her beautiful face held the innocent confusion

to fetch hot water when I encountered her. The sight of

Chapter 63 Hidden Alhan

astonishment. There was something hauntingly familiar about

equal

strength.

my Sweetheart?”

could react, Benjamin Hayes and several medical

the corridor.

Benjamin called

comfort doll. She

He quickly

here,” she whispered

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