(Lucas's POV)

The words almost escaped my lips before I caught myself.

"What if Lily isn't dead?"

But I swallowed the question back. I was still investigating the mysterious young wolf pup in the Northern Packs who bore a striking resemblance to Lily.

Without conclusive results, I couldn't mention this possibility to Olivia. The risk of giving her false hope and watching her emotional collapse was too great.

Olivia noticed my hesitation through our growing bond. Her emerald eyes searched my face.

"If what?" she asked softly.

"Nothing," I replied, forcing a gentle smile.

I needed to shift topics before she pressed further. Gently pushing her toward the sofa, I suggested, "You should rest. Let me make breakfast."

She shook her head stubbornly. "I want to help."

Together, we prepared a simple meal of venison and herbal tea. The domestic routine felt natural between us, our wolves content in each other's presence.

After breakfast, I reluctantly prepared to leave for Moonstone Pack business. Olivia mentioned her plans to visit Shadow Creek Mall.

medical den," she

her forehead gently before departing, my

(Olivia's POV)

through the boutiques. I selected several comfortable outfits for my mother's homecoming,

carefully. She was Lucas's free-spirited artist sister, preferring unique pieces over

the perfect moonstone pendant

light beautifully, its surface shimmering

I told the shop assistant, reaching for

"I want that pendant."

made my

bu:

Frost sat

her pale face

handing

trembled as she recognized

stammered. "Perhaps I could offer you

refused my card, intimidated by Victoria's presence and the special privileges once bestowed upon

She produced a black card from her purse, waving it

announced loudly. "Granted

across the store, drawing stares

begged Ethan for money for your

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