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(Olivia's POV)

"It wasn't Victoria," Officer Daniel Brooks's voice came through James's Wolf- Linked Cellphone, his tone formal and detached. "It was a rogue wolf named Connor Blackthorn."

My fingers tightened around the phone as I exchanged a skeptical glance with James. His hazel eyes mirrored my disbelief.

"The two were old acquaintances, and the driver owed Blackthorn a favor," the officer continued. "Blackthorn instructed him to

target Mr. Knight."

James shifted uncomfortably in his hospital bed, his jaw clenching at the mention of his attacker's name.

"We also interrogated Blackthorn; he confessed," Officer Brooks added. "Because Mr. Knight changed his mind at the last minute and refused to donate his blood to Emma Frost, Blackthorn developed a hatred for Mr. Knight, seeking revenge.'

My wolf stirred beneath my skin, her emerald eyes narrowing with suspicion. The story sounded rehearsed, too convenient.

"He hired a human to run him down to ensure he would suffer and miss the Crystal Competition," the officer explained. "He stated he wanted Mr. Knight to experience pain."

I remained silent, processing this information while my wolf's instincts screamed that there was more to this story than what we were being told.

After ending the call with Officer Brooks, I set the phone down on James's bedside table. My heart was already filled with

certainty about the truth: behind everything, pulling the strings, was Victoria Frost.

The pack investigation had wrapped the case up with confessions and motives that sounded plausible. But my wolf could sense

the deception.

"It was her," I said quietly, my voice barely above a whisper. "Victoria orchestrated all of this."

James didn't argue. He simply watched me with understanding in his eyes.

I knew the real manipulator was Victoria. To make me suffer and force James to donate his rare blood type to Emma, she would destroy his future without hesitation.

The realization suffocated me with guilt and sorrow, especially as I looked at James's injured hand. My own hands clenched so

my nails dug into my palms, drawing tiny crescents of

shared pain beneath my skin, feeling

myself together. "I'm going to

his good hand, gently touching my arm. "Be careful on the road, Liv," he said, his hazel

genuine concern.

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I would not let Victoria off so easily. My wolf's protective instincts drove me forward, urging me to confront

Rosewood Haven. I knew Victoria would return there after Emma's successful treatment. My wolf's senses were heightened and alert as I navigated the familiar roads

was consumed by jealousy and frustration. Her schemes had failed, and she had witnessed Ethan's concern for me

Chen, who believed she just needed rest after Emma's successful surgery, Victoria's carefully constructed

furiously smashed her carefully cultivated moonflowers, venting

you bitch!" she screamed, her

her skin, its agitation matching her own

(Victoria's POV)

my scalp. Before I could react, a sharp slap landed on my face-the

her emerald eyes blazing with her wolf's fury. Her face was contorted with rage, her chest heaving

lashing out with my nails to scratch her

caught my wrist and slapped me again-one after another, relentless, as if all her pent-up hatred was pouring out through

beat you to death, Victoria Frost!"

wolf's growl rumbling beneath her

blows sent me stumbling backward, my cheek burning from the impact.

become

trying to shield my face from her assault. "Stop hitting

"Why do I hit you? Because you're

kept striking as I tried to escape. Each blow carried

by the beating, but a realization began to dawn on me. Olivia's depression must have relapsed. I recalled the madness she displayed two years ago when I taunted her with

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If Olivia's condition worsened, Ethan would never choose her as Luna again. This could work

my favor.

on my

her emerald eyes widening slightly at

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