Crippled Luna's Farewell: Half A Life Without My Alpha's Deadly Deception

Chapter 47

Sarah glanced at Megan, offering a perfunctory now.

Timm, I suppose,” she replied coolly, her tone dismissive.

She kept her eyes fixed on her notes, her hands busy arranging papers in front of her

That face, no matter how striking, had long since lost its charm for her.

To Sarah, it wasn’t about his looks anymore, the coldness that lay beneath his exterior had dulled arry allure he might have once held

Megan gave her a startled look, her brows knitting together.

“Really? You’re not even a little interested?”

“Nope,” Sarah replied simply, flipping through her notes,

The meeting commenced soon after. While Megan found herself stealing glances at Arnold, her thoughts meandering with curiosity and admiration, Sarah remained steadfastly focused,

She listened intently, occasionally jotting down notes with precision.

The discussions revolved around border patrol strategies, diplomatic relations, and an upcoming event that required coordination.

When the meeting finally concluded, Sarah stood, her hands moving deftly as she gathered the materials she had prepared.

As she handed them out, the beta Cody chuckled and remarked:

“Your notes are always spot–on, Sarah. Makes the rest of us look sloppy.”

she replied, sliding a neatly organized stack of

place, staring at the blank notebook in

realized she hadn’t recorded anything during the

at her notes,

only comprehensive but also filled with terms and observations Megan couldn’t immediately

grasp.

was a stark reminder of just how demanding the role she was set to inherit truly was.

her voice tinged

You make this all look so

not easy,” Sarah

I’ve also studied diplomacy and mastered several languages to communicate with humans who cross our borders accidentally. It’s a lot

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stared at her, wide–eyed.

She hesitated before adding, “Are you sure I can handle this? You’re so capable, Sarah. I feel like I’m nowhere near your level.”

Sarah said, her tone firm but not unkind. “It

“Sarah, could you make some evening primrose tea and take it to Arnold? He seems to like how you prepare

stiffened at the request.

interaction with Arnold flashed in her mind, and she shook her

“No? You’ve never

my job description,” Sarah replied evenly, her tone

moment, Cody staring at her

a woman who,

of love, care, and obligation