Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

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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.

back, her performance momentarily disrupted by

me—I don't want to donate!" James continued, his voice trembling with anger. His hazel eyes flashed with his wolf's rage. "Saving your daughter? I'd

in shock

gratitude!" he spat. "You and your daughter are

snake in that

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leaned closer, his wolf's dominance radiating from

"or I'll challenge you myself, wheelchair or not." His claws began to emerge, his control slipping under the weight of

tension in his muscles.

With that simple touch, I assured him I had a better way to

(Victoria's POV)

quickly regained my composure. The crowd's sympathetic glances told me I

my cheeks, my wolf projecting carefully

know James is only refusing for your sake. I beg you, please, save

my daughter's name, watching the effect ripple through the onlookers. Several she-wolves nodded in understanding-what mother

promised, counting on Olivia's reputation for kindness and her concern for

another she-wolf in public. Not gentle, compassionate Olivia who had nursed sick pups and helped elderly pack members. The pack would turn on her

she regarded me. Her voice was

kneel and submit to me as your superior- continue until my wolf is

in outrage, exactly as I'd

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

doesn't want to donate, just say

grew louder. "You're

mother again. Aren't

to hide my satisfaction. The pack was turning against

Soon she would be forced to relent under the pressure

aze on me and

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

a love your pup?"

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