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Chapter 322

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James accepted this with a shrug. "That's alright. Knowing I'm helping someone is enough."

He picked up the pen, his russet-brown wolf at peace with the decision. Just as the pen touched paper, the glass door swung open

Alpha King Ethan Stone entered, his dominant wolf presence instantly filling the room. Both James and I bristled with hostility, our wolves instinctively defensive.

"I need to speak with you before any signatures are made," Ethan announced, ignoring our coldness.

James set down the pen, his hazel eyes narrowing. "What do you want, Stone?"

Ethan's amber gaze shifted between us, his expression uncharacteristically vulnerable. "The recipient is Emma Frost.”

The words hit me like a physical blow, Emma-Victoria's daughter. The girl who had benefited from Lily's suffering.

"I couldn't let you make this sacrifice without knowing who would benefit," Ethan continued, his voice strained. "Nor could I bear to deceive Olivia again. My wolf couldn't stomach another betrayal of my mate."

James recoiled as if slapped. "Emma Frost?" he repeated, disgust evident in his voice.

His russet-brown wolf hackles raised beneath his skin. With a swift motion, he tore the agreement in half.

in this life!" he declared, grabbing my arm and pulling

longer my concern. My

shook him off, my emerald eyes icy with hatred. Emma's fate y snarled beneath my skin at the

leaned against the wall, looking physically

muttered, running a hand through his

Ethan, James grudgingly admitted, "For once, the Alpha King did the right thing. Victoria would have

processing the near miss. "Let's get

do you mean he withdrew?" I demanded, clutching my phone so tightly my knuckles turned

"Mr. Knight has decided not to proceed with the donation after learning the

against collapse in

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called Ethan, tears streaming down my face. "What have you done?" I sobbed when he

him the truth?"

yet resolute. "I told him. But don't

won't let

betrayal, but I knew that would only push him

myself to sound composed.

for now. She's old enough to understand death, even as a

and wheeled myself back to Emma's room. My wolf's movements were predatory even from my wheelchair as I approached my sleeping

her pale face, I felt no pity-only calculation. I gently

sweetheart," I cooed, stroking her blonde hair. "Mommy needs

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