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Chapter 300

(Evelyn's POV)

But fate had other plans. Just as spoke out the truth, Sarah Jenkins moved too quickly beside my bed. Her elbow caught the Fallen. Bedside Lamp of the Healing Den, sending it crashing to the floor.

The shattering sound echoed through the room, drowning out my crucial revelation. Glass scattered across the sterile floor, creating an immediate distraction.

"I'm so sorry!" Sarah exclaimed, dropping to her knees to clean up the mess.

I tried to repeat myself, but my strength was fading. The medication coursing through my system made my tongue feel heavy, my words slurring slightly at the edges.

Victoria's eyes flashed with calculated relief. She had been granted a reprieve, and she wasn't about to waste it.

"Ethan!" Victoria cried out, her voice cutting through the commotion. She wheeled herself forward in her Raven-Trimmed Wheelchair, positioning herself strategically between Ethan and my hospital bed

Her scent shifted dramatically, deliberately projecting waves of maternal distress that filled the room. Even in my weakened

state, I could detect the manipulation behind it.

"Emma's kidney is rejecting the transplant," she pleaded, tears streaming down her face with practiced precision. "She needs you now, Ethan. She's asking for you!"

I watched Ethan's face transform, his earlier curiosity about my revelation instantly replaced by concern for Emma. His wolf's protective instincts surged visibly beneath his skin.

"What? When did this happen?" he demanded, already moving toward Victoria.

"Just now," Victoria sobbed, clutching his hand. "Dr. Harper called me. They're preparing for emergency surgery."

I tried to speak again, to warn him of her deception, but my voice came out as little more than a whisper. "She's lying..."

Ethan glanced back at me, conflict evident in his amber eyes. His wolf whined with indecision, torn between investigating my startling claim and responding to Emma's supposed emergency.

"Mrs. Winters," he said, his voice strained with tension, "I promise we'll continue this conversation. But if Emma is in danger..."

Victoria pressed her advantage, her fingers tightening around Ethan's wrist. "Every second counts, Ethan. Please!"

I watched helplessly as Ethan made his choice. His Alpha instincts to protect a vulnerable pup—even one not biologically his- overrode his curiosity about my revelation.

"I'll return later," he promised me, his gaze briefly meeting mine. "Once Emma is stable."

My wolf snarled weakly beneath my skin as Victoria shot me a triumphant glance before wheeling herself out of the room with

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Ethan close behind.

The door closed behind them, leaving me fuming in my hospital bed, the opportunity lost. For now.

(Olivia's POV)

mother's bed, my mind struggling to process what I'd

Frost is not Little Orange..." The fragmented revelation echoed in my thoughts, connecting to memories I'd

shifted beside me, his hazel eyes narrowed with

curiosity beneath

alert, piecing together connections that had been hidden in plain sight

My childhood nickname, given to me by my mother because

he'd searched for

was too perfect to be coincidence at

prompted, concern

with shock. "Mom, are you saying that I'm Ethan's Little Orange?

childhood sweetheart?"

her exhaustion "Yes, Olivia. You are the little

to tilt around me as memories flooded back-memories I'd suppressed after years of Ethan's coldness

The room

neglect.

with striking amber eyes, saving me from

y jade bracelet.

tokens-his Ancestral

find you again someday, Little

with confusion, the revelation

truly Ethan's childhood

then Victoria...

him all this time," I whispered,

through

words. My mind was racing ahead, calculating what

her hold over Ethan might be

role in Lily's

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carried a bitter irony. The mate who had

chosen Victoria over

actually been searching for me all

been darkly amusing if it hadn't cost my daughter her

mother's bedside, my voice barely above a whisper. "Mom,

steady despite her physical weakness.

sure?" I pressed, needing absolute confirmation before

information.

Moonstone Amulet," she replied, her voice strengthening with

his neck."

amulet that

intimate

claimed it connected him to his

you, Olivia," my mother continued. "You gave it to him when you