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Silvercrest Pack, on her knees before me."

I swallowed hard, forcing down my pride. "Victoria, I'll do anything. Just don't harm her ashes."

Victoria looked down at me, savoring the moment of triumph. I could see the memory of her own humiliation at this very cemetery burning in her eyes-where I had forced her to kowtow to Lily's grave after discovering she had desecrated it.

"Anything?" Victoria's eyes gleamed with malicious delight. "Then bow to me. Not just kneel. Kowtow. Touch your forehead to the ground."

Without hesitation, I bent forward, pressing my forehead against the cold earth. My wolf, driven by maternal instinct, accepted the humiliation without protest. "Again," Victoria commanded, her voice cruel with pleasure. "Lower this time."

I complied, bending until my face pressed harder against the rough ground. "Again!"

Each time I rose, she demanded another bow. Again and again, I kowtowed, my forehead scraping against small stones and twigs. I felt my skin break, but I didn't stop. Warm blood

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trickled down my face, crimson droplets staining the sacred ground as my wolf surrendered completely to maternal instinct.

"How does it feel, Olivia?" Victoria taunted. "To be nothing. To have nothing. Not even your

dignity."

I remained silent, focusing only on the urn in her hands. Nothing else mattered.

"Your precious daughter is dead, your mate prefers me, and now you're bleeding at my feet."

Her laughter echoed through the cemetery. "This is exactly where you belong."

Victoria finally told me to stop, her lips curved in a satisfied smile. She placed Lily's

Moonwood Ceremonial Urn on the ground between us.

"Thank you," I whispered, reaching for it.

Before my fingers could touch the sacred vessel, Victoria deliberately stepped on

it with her designer heel. The sound of cracking wood echoed through the night like a gunshot.

“No!" I screamed, lunging forward.

Victoria pressed harder, the delicate wood splintering under her weight.

"You couldn't protect Lily in life, and you can't protect her in death," Victoria taunted cruelly.

My hands hovered helplessly as she ground her heel against the precious urn. My wolf howled in anguish, the sound trapped in my chest.

venomous whisper. "Did you know your husband was complicit in

my blood turning to

yes," she continued, her eyes glittering with malice. "That kidney donor that was supposed to save Lily?

world seemed to tilt beneath

from her illness while Lily withered away? Why

surgery?"

those desperate days, the frantic

disappearance of the donor we had waited

frantic calls during Lily's surgery while he was

what remained of

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I remembered how Ethan had been absent during Lily's final hours, how he had

sounded hollow even

Victoria insisted. "Ask him yourself if you don't believe me. Watch his face

momentarily lost my will to fight. My wolf retreated deep within,

silent sobs as the full weight of betrayal crushed me. The man I had loved, the father of my child, had chosen another woman's daughter over our own. Had actively contributed to our daughter's

turned to leave. "Goodbye, Olivia. Enjoy what's

away the despair. My wolf, driven by maternal

with unexpected strength, catching her completely off guard. She stumbled backward, her

flailing as she

her foot accidentally kicked Lily's damaged Moonwood Ceremonial Urn. The sacred vessel tumbled, its cracked

completely.

the urn roll toward the edge of a rocky outcrop. Victoria,

to

me!" she shrieked,

I was frozen, watching as the urn tipped over the edge, spilling Lily's

night air. Victoria's scream echoed through the cemetery as she

I cried out, rushing

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Victoria below, moaning and clutching her

by the gentle night breeze. My hands trembled as I tried desperately to gather what remained, but

I watched the last physical remnants of

empty, damaged urn to my chest,

with the blood from my wounded

pulled out my phone

I told him I

His voice sounded

repeated, my voice

clearly drunk at Moonlight Manor, sighed heavily. "I'll send Maxwell to

arrived, he found me standing by the cemetery gates,