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.”

doing my part,” she replied, sliding a neatly organized stack of papers

at the

she hadn’t recorded anything

Sarah, she peeked at her notes, and her jaw nearly

not only comprehensive but also filled with terms

grasp.

of just how demanding the role she was set to inherit truly

Megan turned to Sarah, her voice

you do it? You make this

easy,” Sarah replied matter–of–factly.

working on strength, speed, and endurance. I’ve also studied diplomacy and mastered several languages to communicate with

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at her, wide–eyed.

hesitated before adding, “Are you sure I can handle this? You’re so capable, Sarah. I feel like I’m

firm but not unkind. “It just takes

and take it to Arnold? He seems to like how

body stiffened at the

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

blinked in surprise. “No?

not part of my job description,” Sarah replied evenly, her

room seemed to pause for a moment,

her admiration for Sarah growing as she saw a woman who, despite her struggles, maintained

the tea out of love, care, and obligation as