Chapter 180: He Has Severe Disease

Chapter 180: He Has Severe Disease

(God’s POV)

Margaret Blackwood closed her eyes deeply, turning the moonstone prayer beads in her hand. The smooth stones clicked softly against each other as she contemplated the impossible choice before her.

Her great–grandson’s life hung in the balance. Yet the Luna she had grown to favor was slipping away from their family with each passing day.

The weight of generations pressed down on her shoulders. The Blackwood legacy demanded sacrifice, but at

what cost?

She opened her eyes slowly, her decision made. Silence would be her answer. Sometimes the greatest

wisdom lay in knowing when not to act.

Her fingers stilled on the prayer beads. She would acquiesce to whatever fate had planned for Marcus and

Elena.

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

The next day, Adrian Whitmore saw me off at Moonfall International Airport. The morning air was crisp as

Jacob Hayes unloaded my luggage from the car.

Adrian called out from the driver’s seat, his voice carrying concern. “Elena, Sophia Rivers is still in Riverside

don’t want me to send someone

firmly. “Brother, I’m not a

I suddenly remembered. “Oh no, I completely

Harrison’s wife’s birthday banquet!”

“Don’t worry about it! I’ll take care of the gift. They understand you

Territory

“Thank you so much. You should head back

nodded and drove away, leaving me alone with my thoughts and

to enter the airport terminal, several black–suited Elite Guards suddenly blocked my path. Their presence was intimidating

from behind them, her expression serious. “Luna, the Alpha Alexander requests

presence.”

confusion. “Alexander Blackwood? What could he possibly want with

couldn’t identify. “I’m sorry, but I cannot disclose the

stepped back, my voice growing firm. “Blackwood family matters are no longer my concern. I

catch.”

me. Amber’s professional mask slipped slightly,

180 He Has

acting on direct orders. This concerns

me like a physical blow. Despite everything between Marcus and me, the thought of him

expression, realizing the futility of resistance. These guards

through gritted teeth. “But

Amber’s features. “Of course, Luna. Whatever you

drove through the Northern Territory, I noticed we weren’t heading toward the Blackwood Ancestral Manor. The familiar

I demanded, suspicion creeping

on the

sanctuary meant serious medical issues.

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