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(Olivia's POV)

After leaving the Silvercrest Pack Medical Den, I took a taxi

My phone rang, disrupting my thoughts. Eleanor Stone's name flashed across the

screen.

I considered ignoring it but knew that would only make things worse. With a deep breath, I answered.

"Olivia, you need to come to the Stone Estate immediately. We're hosting a pack banquet tonight and we're short-staffed," Eleanor said without preamble, her voice sharp with command.

I gritted my teeth. Despite being Ethan's mate and technically the Luna of the pack, I was treated like a servant by his family.

Im not feeling well," I began, but Eleanor cut me off.

"That's not my problem. Just be here in thirty minutes."

In the background, I heard a familiar voice-Victoria's honeyed tones asking Eleanor something about table settings. My blood ran cold.

"T1l be there," I said, my voice hardening with resolve.

If Victoria was at the pack house, then that's exactly where I needed to be. Roland Warner's dying words echoed in my mind: "Victoria didn't want to save her own daughter... She wanted Lily dead!"

I flagged down another taxi, my hands shaking with anger and determination. This was my chance to observe Victoria up close after learning what she'd done to Lily.

what I might say, how I might act, trying to prepare myself for seeing the woman who had murdered

its imposing structure looming against the darkening sky. Pack

about, preparing for the

smoothing my simple dress. The contrast between my plain appearance and the grandeur around me was just

minutes after Eleanor's call, I stepped through the grand entrance of the Silvercrest Pack House. The manor was bustling with activity as servants

room, taking in the scene before me. Ethan sat in his favorite armchair, his powerful frame relaxed

Eleanor and Isabelle Stone watched her

My place. My

nausea through me. How many times had I wished for such a scene with Lily? How many times had Ethan denied our daughter his

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her smile faltering slightly before

you are," she called, as if we were old friends:

see the triumph in her eyes. She thought she'd won everything - Ethan, the pack, her position

chosen companion.

her expression souring at the sight of

I was

I stood being ordered

about by Ethan's aunt.

mine briefly before sliding away. His indifference cut deeper

smirked, leaning down to stroke Emma's hair. "Emma has been asking about her daddy all day. haven't

up at Ethan with adoring eyes. "Daddy

week!"

begging for the same treat flooding my mind. Ethan had always been

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