Chapter 115: Change

Chapter 115: Change

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

After we had walked some distance, Jane glanced back and leaned closer to me. “Who was that? It sounds like he did something terrible to betray your trust.”

I considered how to explain. “It’s not exactly betrayal, it’s just…” I turned to look at Jane. “If someone approached you, took care of you like a protective older brother, but you eventually discovered he had ulterior motives and was just using you for his own agenda, what would you do?”

Jane hadn’t considered such a scenario before, but she could understand the pain it would cause. “I’d stay as far

away from that type of person as possible!”

I smiled in agreement. “That’s exactly what I think too.”

I was determined to stay as far away from the people and conflicts of the Northern Territory as possible.

As night approached, I emerged from my shower and suddenly received a text message from Shadowpeak Rehabilitation Center.

David’s room had been upgraded to a luxury suite.

I was puzzled by this unexpected development. Thinking of a possible explanation, I tried calling Adrian

Whitmore.

But after several attempts, his phone remained busy – perhaps he was occupied with pack business and didn’t have his device nearby.

I walked to the living room, retrieved the business card from my purse, and settled on the sofa before dialing

the facility.

“Hello, I just received notification about David Blackthorne’s room upgrade, but I didn’t arrange for this

service.”

my call. “You don’t know about this? We were informed it was arranged by a high–ranking Alpha from the Northern

it must

said “high–ranking Alpha,” not specifically mentioning Adrian Whitmore. That meant Adrian hadn’t arranged

who else would have both the authority and motivation

tightened my grip on the phone, a sinking realization forming in my mind

day, I requested a half–day leave and took a taxi to Shadowpeak

mentally prepared myself

I actually saw the imposing figure sitting on the suite’s sofa, casually reading a medical journal, I still couldn’t

my arrival, closing the journal and looking at me with

was

walked toward me with predatory grace. “Does that mean you

wellbeing?”

my own accusation. “So what exactly are you trying to accomplish now? Breaking your promises to me, and

what he had expected

My

darkly. “You’re free to visit him whenever you wish. I won’t restrict your access to

foster brother”

heavy in the air – while I could see David, Marcus now controlled the terms of that access, giving him exactly the leverage he needed to keep

(Sophia Rivers POV)

to move out of the luxurious Moonhaven Estate and could

an older

even Nathan Sterling’s calls went unanswered,

my status as Oliver’s mother still provided some protection. After all, I had known Marcus for ten

cold and heartless as outsiders

in our living situations- my son Oliver recovering in the luxury of the Blackwood estate

Oliver really admitted that I had caused

access to him completely!

thumbnail anxiously. Did I really have to return to that

had to

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