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Chapter 319

(Victoria's POV)

"The donor is a perfect match for Emma."

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I felt a strange thrill course through me as Dr. Simon Harper handed me the Donor Shadow File. My wolf's excitement surged beneath my skin as I reviewed the details, my fingers trembling slightly as I flipped through the pages.

“This is... remarkable," I whispered, scanning the compatibility charts.

Dr. Harper's voice was warm with genuine relief as he continued, "Emma is incredibly fortunate. This James Knight registered as

an organ donor with the Northern Territory Donor Registry because his close friend's daughter died from kidney failure, and he

happens to be a perfect match for Emma."

My heart skipped a beat at the name. James Knight. Olivia's closest friend.

"When can we schedule the surgery?" I asked, struggling to keep my voice steady.

"As soon as Mr. Knight completes the final paperwork tomorrow. We'll need to prep Emma immediately afterward." Dr. Harper smiled kindly. "Your daughter has a real chance now."

doctor left, my lips curved into a malicious smile-not because my daughter would be saved, though that was certainly a relief. No, my satisfaction came from the

I would savor how the knowledge would tear the she-wolf

clutching the file to my chest.

(Olivia's POV)

again," I

to the Silvercrest Pack Medical Ward after

given Victoria, but

room, his russet-brown wolf projecting soothing pheromones that helped calm

smile, his hazel eyes twinkling with mischief.

see that"

the darkest times. We'd escaped the abusive werewolf orphanage together as pups, and

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He glanced at the screen and

this," he said

yawned. "I'm going to use the restroom.

bathroom, his Wolf-Linked Cellphone rang on the side table. The familiar ringtone filled

out.

muffled voice responded from behind the door, "Answer it for

the phone without hesitation. There were no secrets between

me-never had been. But when I saw the number

Northern Territory

knew that number by heart. I'd called it countless times during Lily's illness, begging for updates on potential donors. Why would