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

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Chapter 59

Sarah paused for a moment, gathering her thoughts before replying,

“What’s going on. Arnold?” she asked calmly, trying to understand his urgency.

There was a brief silence before Arnold spoke again, his voice softer but still distant.

“Alex is sick. He needs your care.” The line went quiet, and before she could ask any follow–up questions, the call ended abruptly.

Sarah’s heart tightened with concern as she realized that her child was unwell.

Without wasting another moment, she turned her car around and headed straight for the villa.

Upon her arrival, Sarah hurried inside to find Alex sitting dazed in the living room.

He had just finished his medication, his small face looking pale and uncertain.

As soon as his eyes met his mother’s, a soft cry escaped him, and he reached out with trembling arms, calling for her.

Sarah’s heart broke at the sight, and she quickly moved to embrace him.

Holding Alex close, she felt the warmth of his skin, a tender reminder of their unbreakable bond.

“How are you feeling, sweetheart?” she asked gently, stroking his hair in an effort to soothe him.

Alex mumbled softly, “I don’t feel good… I want your cooking, Mom.”

His voice was barely audible, filled with longing and the simple comfort of familiarity.

sick, nothing could compare to

food; it was a connection to

him feel better, Sarah excused herself and

and the clatter of utensils filled

a kind servant took charge of Alex, ensuring he was comfortable and

Alex’s eyes welled up with tears as he whispered, “I

“Have you seen Alpha Arnold today? He should have been here by now, especially

servant shook his head, regretfully informing her that Arnold had not yet

Sarah’s forehead as she pondered the

Arnold, and it was logical that he should be the one to return home first. However, if he had chosen to take Linda home first, or if

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echoed through the quiet corridor

father’s footsteps and, with a small, hopeful cry, reached out to

gently lifted

as Sarah watched them, a strong

was the familiar aroma of pine mixed with

recognized it. It was Linda’s

tightened as she averted her

a step back, hoping to put some distance between

not when his

Alex, did

blazer and held it out

over at Sarah, who was a little out of sorts, and

hers for any sign of worry.