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.”

soup

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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that?

“Wine? Really?”

up, and he practically need on how he

strict, forbidding him from touching all we be c

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want wine! I definitely

rang through the phone, but then

there’s something else I

“What is it?”

out of town for

Alex froze.

ended, panic set in.

straight into Arnold’s office, clutching a glossy travel brochure

leaving next week!” he blurted out. “What are we going to

her before

from the stack of papers on his desk.

“I know.”

stared at him

how can you be so calm about

his eyes

her! I want to go on that trip with Linda, and no one.. no one.. is taking

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his room, Alex was still buzzing with

his travel brochure, and began dieomegon

with childlike enthusiast.

a polished and embellished version of

struck by a

he had been in usually

absence of her constant checkins har for like

fresh air.

truth, Alex had been deliberately avoiding her

he would let it bazz until

way, no nagging, no endless questions, no bowls of fonte soup forced into his

hands.

none of those calls had actually

dodging the phone, quilt started

been

his little game and began

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