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.

filthy Omega bitch. What are you hiding? Did you do something to hurt Grandpa again?” Her finger was still

turned to Caden, my patience wearing

eyes narrowing

gaze cut through the air, sharp and dangerous.

cold, slicing through

with Eleanor and Queenie, his fury simmering beneath his calm exterior. “Are you two done

flashing across her face. “Caden, you’re

didn’t falter. “Mom, please

took a step toward Eleanor, her expression sickeningly sweet as

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exchanged a brief, almost reluctar glance. Then they turned, their footsteps heary as they left. Fine, Caden.

me one last glare, her eye sharp and

spoke, my voice calin but firm, “Keep a close watch on the

gave a slight nod. “Understood.”

room, the soft click of the door behind me barely

I saw Heidi sprawled on the floor, her once calm face now ghostly pale, drenched

her collapse was like a

“Caden

lifeline.

weak, strained with panic, her eyes fixed on him

was frigid, a thin

bled, her face draining of color. It was clear the pain was too

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

the roll of my eyes. The drama was

art. It was almost impressive, if it

I watched her stagger away, wondering just how long she could keep up this act.

Caden’s POV:

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