(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.

from the medical den," she explained. "And a

gently before departing,

(Olivia's POV)

with purpose through the boutiques. I selected several comfortable outfits for my mother's homecoming, choosing soft fabrics that

section carefully. She was Lucas's free-spirited artist sister,

perfect moonstone pendant at an

light beautifully, its surface shimmering

I told the shop

"I want that pendant."

my

bu:

Frost sat

her pale face

ignored her completely, quietly handing my

as she recognized Victoria's

Miss Winters," the assistant stammered. "Perhaps I could offer you a discount on other

card, intimidated by Victoria's presence and

a black card

card," she announced loudly. "Granted by Alpha King

across the store, drawing stares

for money for your bastard pup's medical bills, I enjoyed unlimited

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