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"Mrs. Stone," I tried again. "Are you hurt?"

She finally looked at me, her eyes focusing slightly. "He let Lily die," she whispered. "He chose

Emma over our daughter."

Before I could respond, the medical team burst through the door. Dr. Harold Bennett led the

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team, his experienced eyes quickly assessing the situation.

"Get him stabilized for transport," Dr. Bennett ordered his team. "The silver is preventing

healing. We need to flush the wound immediately."

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As they worked on Alpha Ethan, I noticed his eyes flutter open. Despite his weakened state,

his voice carried the unmistakable command of an Alpha.

"Maxwell," he rasped. "Don't call the Enforcers."

Dr. Bennett looked up sharply. "Alpha, this is an attempted murder-"

"No," Ethan interrupted, his voice weak but firm. "Olivia is innocent. This stays within the pack.

Absolute secrecy."

The medical team exchanged glances but knew better than to question a direct order from

their Alpha.

"Maxwell," Ethan continued, his voice fading as the sedatives took effect. "Call Lucas

Blackwood. Tell him to take care of Olivia."

His eyes closed as he slipped into unconsciousness, leaving me with the impossible task of explaining this situation to one of the most powerful Alphas in the Northern Territory.

still sitting in shock with blood drying on her hands, and wondered what could have possibly happened to bring them

(Victoria's POV)

I was in trouble. My designer heels were completely unsuited for the

b***h!" I screamed, arms flailing as I

stupid urn I'd been taunting her with. The cracked container rolled toward the edge of the

moment, I was falling through open air. My stomach lurched

my hand caught a protruding tree branch growing from the side of the outcrop.

the edge where

scattered ashes being carried away by

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the branch was precarious at best.

one by one as I struggled to hold

again, but Olivia had already turned away, clutching the empty urn

chest.

creaked ominously under my weight. I tried to swing my legs up to find

the rock face, but the

felt myself falling again. This time, there was nothing to

1. me.

the

lower back, so intense that black spots danced before my

help, but my body wouldn't respond.

away was the moon shining coldly above

my

suffering.

I lay there, drifting in and out

my body, making me shiver despite the

light was filtering through the trees when I heard voices

there's someone down there!"

emergency services!" a male voice

call for help, but only a

hours passed in a blur of pain and confusion. Paramedics carefully

and back. The jarring ambulance ride to

over me, their faces grim as they examined