Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

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Chapter 281

(Connor's POV)

I forced my

battered body through the sterile corridors of the Silvercrest Pack Medical Den, each step sending waves of pain through my broken ribs. The scent of antiseptic burned my sensitive wolf nose, but I pushed forward with single-minded

determination.

Reaching Victoria's ward in the Healing Den, I paused to catch my breath. My wolf whimpered beneath my skin, urging me

rest, to heal. I ignored its pleas.

With trembling hands, I pushed the door open and stepped inside. The sharp smell of silver residue from Victoria's self-inflicted

wound made my wolf recoil instinctively.

I locked the door behind me, leaning against it for support as my legs threatened to give way. Victoria lay in the hospital bed, her bandaged wrist prominently displayed on the white sheets,

"Where's Emma?" I demanded, my voice rough with worry. "Is she alright now? Is she feeling very uncomfortable?"

wolf paced anxiously beneath my skin, desperate for news about the young pup I'd grown to care for despite everything. Emma might not be my biological daughter, but my wolf had formed a protective bond with her that I

searching for hidden surveillance devices. Her wolf's scent carried notes of paranola

door and scanned the room with my enhanced werewolf senses. I listened for any electronic hums, sniffed for the telltale scent of

voice dropping to a whisper.

slightly, though her wolf remained on edge. She adjusted her position in the bed,

fine," she finally said, her voice low. "She's with Dorothy at Rosewood

the news. At least Emma

to see me after you left," Victoria continued, unable to hide the bitterness in her scent. "He promised to continue caring for

a mixture of triumph and disappointment as she added, "He said he would take care of us for the rest of

lives."

studied her face, noting the subtle signs of distress beneath her carefully composed expression. Something

my distrust of Alpha King Liban Stone, Helt a measu e of relief

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the adults, at least the

Victoria, my eyes flashing with dangerous intent. My wolf growled softly, protective instincts overriding

physical pain.

I threatened, my voice barely audible. "If anything happens to Emma, I

widened slightly, her wolf recognizing the genuine threat in my words. She knew I meant every

(Olivia's POV)

as I drove aimlessly through Shadow Creek My wolf