After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 122: Confrontation at the Banquet

Chapter 122: Confrontation at the Banquet

(God’s POV)

Under the cover of night, Nathan Sterling invited Hugo Ashworth to meet at Moonlight Tavern, a neutral territory establishment frequented by werewolves from various packs. When Hugo arrived, he found his usually sociable friend sitting alone at the bar, drinking red wine in solitude with a cold expression.

His wolf’s restlessness was evident as he ignored the she–wolves who tried to approach him. Several pack females had attempted to strike up conversations, but Nathan’s icy demeanor and the dangerous energy radiating from him kept them at bay.

Hugo ordered a lemon water and confronted his friend about his unusual behavior, sensing the turmoil in Nathan’s scent. “What’s eating at you? You look like you’re ready to tear someone apart.”

Nathan admitted he was troubled and had no one to confide in. His fingers drummed against the bar as he struggled with his words.

Then he revealed a photograph to Hugo – one that captured a scene Hugo knew all too well. It showed Hugo and Elena in the healing institute corridor, their white coats making them appear perfectly matched.

“Where did you get this?” Hugo’s voice was sharp, his own wolf stirring with unease.

When Hugo asked if Nathan had taken the photo, his friend admitted he originally intended to send it to Marcus Blackwood through the pack online network. “I was going to make sure he saw what his precious Luna was up to.”

This revelation sparked anger in Hugo, who grabbed Nathan by the collar, his own wolf bristling. “When did you become so consumed by a mated she–wolf? Have you lost your mind?”

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Nathan fired back, accusing Hugo of breaking his promise to share any news about Elena. “You said me if you learned anything about her. But you’ve already met her, haven’t you? You didn’t say a word.”

His eyes flashed with jealousy. “I’m starting to wonder if you also have feelings for her.”

Hugo released him, his jaw clenched tight. “We’re different. At least I know she’s Marcus’s mate and I have

boundaries.”

His voice grew colder. “Unlike you, who pursued her, approached her, and then expected forgiveness without considering her feelings or the sacred mate bond.”

Nathan fell silent, his chest heavy with the weight of his guilt. The accusation hit too close to home.

He acknowledged that his initial approach to Elena was purely manipulative. “I won’t lie to you. When I first sought her out, it was all calculated.”

His voice cracked slightly. “But I had moments of hesitation and regret, particularly after learning about her struggles with the pack’s rejection.”

Two days later, Professor Andrew Kelly’s Moonridge medical team arrived at the Riverside Grand Hotel. Elder Theodore Ashworth and several medical experts waited in the lobby to receive them.

The lobby buzzed with anticipation as the distinguished guests made their entrance. Professor Andrew and

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Chapter 122 Confrontatio

having met in academic circles, greeted each other warmly like

long since our

elder’s hand.

disciple, the elder assured him she would

herself. She had done her homework on Professor Theodore’s prestigious position in both medical circles

I’m Sophia Rivers from the Central Healing Institute. I’ve heard

gaining his favor. Nathan Sterling was no longer an option and Marcus

needed to secure protection from someone

Theodore studied Sophia carefully, finding her introduction acceptable but sensing she was

ambition. Her scent

experienced nose detected

about being delayed, he suggested they

“Shall we move to the venue?

venue, Sophia frowned. She was learning that Professor

had the audacity to keep

breath, though loud enough for the other team members

hear.

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

leaders, hospital directors, and executives from Moonrise Medical Technology. The atmosphere was electric

academic discussion.

arrived, I encountered Sophia and two female werewolf

direction. The timing couldn’t have

she forced a smile. “Elena! What a surprise to find you in the Southern

one of the female colleagues asked about our

called me “an unimportant she–wolf who probably relies

infiltrate these circles.”

assuming I couldn’t understand

they continued their gossip in what they thought

perfect Moonridge language. “Why are werewolves showing off their Moonridge language in

instantly,

feel superior to your own pack?” I continued sarcastically. “Who’s really relying on males to enter these circles? I think you know the

mistake, their faces flushing with humiliation. Sophia, biting her lip, accused me of

Territory banquet where Marcus brought you

struck a nerve. She stepped

accept your relationship with Marcus? Is that why you’re hiding in the Southern Territory like a rogue wolf?” Her voice dripped with malice. “Does it hurt to be rejected by your own

drama. Sophia looked down at