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

hapter 59

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.

nothing could compare to the taste and warmth of her own cooking.

food; it was a connection to home and safety.

better, Sarah excused

clatter of utensils filled the space as she prepared a meal with practiced ease.

of Alex, ensuring he was comfortable and attended

up with tears as he whispered, “I

asking quietly, “Have you seen Alpha Arnold today? He should have been here by now, especially after hearing about

his head, regretfully informing her that Arnold

Sarah’s forehead as she

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 he

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footsteps echoed through the quiet

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

stepped forward and gently lifted Alex

that moment, as Sarah watched them, a strong

familiar aroma of pine mixed with a gentle

instantly recognized it. It was Linda’s

as she

up quickly and took a step back, hoping to put some distance between herself

stand being so close, not when his scent

his concern for Alex, did not notice Sarah’s cold

his blazer and held it out to

out

hers for