Another Chance for the Luna Queen by Aurora Starling

Chapter 0130

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I was reaching the limit of what I could manage on my own searching for a spy within my own pack. I couldn’t go to my father with my suspicions; I had no solid evidence, and the idea alone would upset him.

Claiming that someone within our own pack had betrayed us would only heighten his anxiety. Claiming that someone within our own part

The only real piece of evidence I had was the letter David had sent, which had mysteriously appeared on my desk. My father had confiscated the envelope, and his team was investigating it, but as far as I knew, they hadn’t discovered anything yet.

If I were to suggest that a medical professional in our pack was complicit in poisoning me and keeping my wolf dormant, it would add stress to the load my parents were already carrying.

They had already been through so much with everything that happened with David, not to mention the whirlwind romance I now had with Alexander. They had accepted it all doing everything they could to support me, despite their worries.

Remembering everything they’d sacrificed for me, both now and in the past, I felt like a spoiled child for the way I’d acted in the original timeline.

I hadn’t seen the situation for what it was back then and hadn’t taken responsibility as the alpha’s only child. I was determined to change that this time around.

The doctor said that keeping my wolf dormant would have required small doses of

I decided to reach out to the only cook I could trust–Bethany. She was a kind, older woman who had worked in the kitchens since I was a child. She’d taught me to cook when I was curious and even helped prepare the food at my wedding with

help me prepare a special dessert to surprise Alexander, she was delighted, arriving bright and early

add a little extra baking powder,” Bethany advised, watching me as I carefully measured ingredients into a large

cooking?” I asked, glancing at

been cooking my whole life,” she replied with a warm smile. “Working in the kitchens here at the estate was my dream–I was doing what I loved

you leave, then?” I asked, curious.

face, and she shook her head slightly. “The new head cook..I believe you were still in high school when she

not?” I pressed, searching her face for any trace of hidden

her voice tinged with a faint irritation. “It can be a good thing, but she would get angry if anyone came in early and cooked without her supervision. It was as if she needed to add her ‘special touch‘ to every

runs the

might try to come back. But as far as I know,

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