Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 362

Chapter 362 Final Treatment

I stepped forward, blocking their way. “What exactly do you think you’re doing?”

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Queenie scowled, her irritation bubbling over. “We’re here to see Grandpa. Why are you stopping us?”

The timing of their arrival set my nerves on edge. Something felt off.

Were they afraid Richard was waking up? Or afraid he wouldn’t?

Eleanor’s gaze was a furnace, burning with silent rage. net it with a cold smile. “If you want to see the Alpha, wait until he’s stronger. He’s not well enough for visitors right now

“Bullshit,” Queenie snapped, her voice biting. “You just on’t want us near Grandpa. Are you scared he’ll wake up and say something that doesn’t suit she abbed a finger at me fiercely.

you?

I held my ground as the tension thickened. “Here’s the deal, Rosaline. I won’t let you marry Caden, and [ won’t let you take our place as Luna. Move aside.”

Eleanor and Queenie stood together, their hatred like a tangible force. “This is Eclipse Pack business. It’s none of your concern,” they hissed, in perfect sync.

stared at them, speechless for a moment.

Mr. Richard had just woken up.

He couldn’t move, couldn’t even speak.

He needed peace to heal, and these two were outside his door, shouting, creating chaos.

Their motives were obvious.

They didn’t even try to hide it.

are you hiding? Did you

turned to Caden, my patience wearing thin.

his eyes narrowing with

gaze cut through the air,

slicing through the

with Eleanor and Queenie, his fury simmering beneath

her face. “Caden, you’re yelling at me? For this…

voice didn’t falter. “Mom, please leave. Don’t disturb

expression sickeningly sweet as she linked her arm with hers.

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snapped “Go

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turned, their footsteps

shot me one last glare, her eye sharp and cutting as if they could

hand moving with practiced precision. Turning to Dr Williamson. I spoke, my voice

Williamson gave a slight

out of the room, the soft click of the door behind me barely registering before a sharp crash rang through the hall.

the floor, her once calm face now

her collapse was

“Caden

lifeline.

strained with panic, her eyes fixed on him as though he were her

voice was frigid, a thin thread

She pressed her lips together so hard they almost bled, her face draining of color. It was

to stand, her movements slow, as if every motion cost her dearly. “Ms. Sinclair,

couldn’t suppress the roll of my eyes. The drama

down to a fine art. It

at my lips, I watched her stagger away, wondering just how long she

Caden’s POV:

days slipped by like sand

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