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Chapter 325

(Olivia's POV)

The antiseptic smell of the Silvercrest Pack Medical Den clung to my clothes as James and I pushed through the glass doors the crisp morning air. My wolf stretched beneath my skin, relieved to escape the sterile environment that held so many pair

memories of Lily's final days.

"I need coffee," James muttered, running a hand through his dark hair. "Strong enough to wake a hibernating bear."

I smiled despite my exhaustion. "There's a decent place around the-"

A desperate cry cut through the air. "Olivia!"

Before I could react, Victoria Frost appeared before us, her face streaked with tears. She lunged forward with surprising speed grabbing my hand with desperate force.

"Olivia, I beg you, please save Emma!" Her voice cracked with emotion, her wolf's distress pheromones flooding the area. “Emma is in critical condition. Without your friend's kidney, she'll die for sure."

I tried to pull away, but Victoria clung tighter, her nails digging into my skin.

"She's only seven years old, so little and innocent," she continued, her blue eyes swimming with tears. "I beg you to have mer on her don't be so cold-blooded and stop your friend from donating the kidney."

My wolf bristled at her audacity. Around us, pack members slowed their pace, openly staring at the unfolding drama.

"Adult wolves" grudges shouldn't involve pups," Victoria pressed, her voice rising to ensure everyone could hear. "Emma is

innocent."

I noticed how carefully she avoided mentioning the true nature of our "grudge"-

how she had stolen Lily's kidney donor, conde ning my daughter to death. Instead, she framed it as mere rivalry between two she-wolves competing for the Alpha's

attention.

James's russet-brown wolf surged beneath his skin with protective fury. "Don't touch Liv with your filthy hands," he snapped,

stepping between us.

performance momentarily disrupted by his

Olivia stopped me—I don't want to donate!" James continued, his voice trembling with anger. His hazel eyes

in

at least knows gratitude!" he spat. "You and your daughter

in that old

bite the

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James leaned closer, his wolf's dominance radiating from

away from Liv," he warned, "or I'll challenge you myself, wheelchair or not." His claws began to emerge, his control slipping under the weight of his fury. I quietly placed my hand on

tension in his muscles.

assured him I had a better way to handle this. James understood instantly and stepped back, his

(Victoria's POV)

outburst, but I quickly regained my composure. The crowd's sympathetic glances told me I still held the

spill down my cheeks, my wolf

James is only refusing

name, watching the effect ripple through the onlookers. Several she-wolves nodded in

if you just save her," I promised, counting on Olivia's reputation for kindness and her concern for

to truly humiliate another she-wolf in public. Not gentle, compassionate Olivia who had nursed sick pups and helped elderly

remained cold as she regarded me. Her voice was

submit to me as your superior- continue until

outrage,

so heartless?" a middle-aged she-wolf called out. "The poor she-wolf's

"If your friend doesn't want to donate,

louder. "You're

you'll be a mother again. Aren't you afraid of

to hide my satisfaction. The pack was

she would be forced to relent under the pressure

aze on me and

insults, her wolf standing firm within her. She simply fixed her emerald gaze pressed, "Don't you love your daughter? What,

a love your pup?"

thing for? Do

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