Chapter 19

Alex sat by the phone, his legs swinging anxiously as he waited for it to ring.

These days, it had become a routine listening to Linda’s sweet voice every morning.

It was the highlight of his day, something he eagerly anticipated.

“Young Master, these are the tonics Luna instructed you to take.”

The maid entered, carefully balancing a bowl of dark, glossy liquid on a silver tray.

Alex wrinkled his nose at the sight.

The tonic, brewed from the rare Spectral Forest Fruit, had a deep black hue that made it look more

like a potion than a health drink.

Despite its ominous appearance, the brew carried a faint sweetness and was prized for its ability to fortify a werewolf’s physique.

Sarah had risked her safety patrolling the borders to gather these rare fruits.

She had even faced danger to bring them back, all for Alex’s well–being.

But Alex didn’t care.

“No way. I’m not drinking that.”

He pushed the bowl away with an expression of pure disgust.

Just then, the phone rang.

His sulky demeanor vanished in an instant, replaced by bright excitement as he scrambled to

answer.

“Aunt Linda!” he whined the moment he picked up. “Mom’s making me drink that sylphon fruit

again.”

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Linda’s voice, smooth and warm like honey, came through the line.

“Alex, you’re a big boy now,” she teased lightly. “You have the right to say no.”

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phone,

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“What is it?”

might have to go out of town for a trip, so I won’t be able to call you

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office, clutching a glossy travel

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fresh air.

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hands.

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days of dodging the phone,

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