Chapter 106 Smoke and Fire

Aubrey’s POV

I almost warned him that Stella Pack was dangerous—but in the end, I held back. Instead, I asked, “Why are you going there?”

Maybe it was a confidential mission. Alpha Henry didn’t give specifics. “Don’t worry,” he said calmnly. Tll be back soon.”

Then his gaze softened. “I just hope… that when I come back, you’ll tell me you’re willing to try being with

me.”

His sharp, commanding eyes now held something rare–expectation. I couldn’t bring myself to say no.

“… We’ll talk when you get back,” I replied, turning my head away to hide the waver in my voice.

But he immediately brightened, as if I’d already said yes. His eyes gleamed with a quiet joy, and even that small mole beneath his left eye looked especially striking.

In this life or the last, I’d never seen Alpha Henry like this.

I sighed.

No matter how coldly I rejected him, no matter how fiercely I resisted, it was like he couldn’t see it at all.

And sometimes… I truly didn’t know how to fight back anymore. When someone pours themselves into you, relentlessly and without hesitation, their warmth begins to melt even the thickest ice.

Mariana’s POV


“Useless! You’re all useless!”

I was seething.

told me the basement had

sneak into my house, free that lowlife mutt, and stage such

to ruin me?!

you found them yet?!” I snarled at the omega in charge of the equipment. “I want them

ma’am. The hacker’s trail is untraceable–I–I can’t

through the woods like a

behind this yet, but I had to

basement. The bars had been torn clean off, the window forced open.

Smoke

it. Daria had no friends. No family. Who the hell

I returned upstairs, my assistant Hailey rushed over. “Don’t worry,” she whispered. “We’ll keep the footage from spreading. This’ll pass. Remember, dancing was just a phase. You’re still destined to become Shadowmoon Pack’s Luna. You


was right—at least about that. I would

cover it up forever,” I said quietly, glancing her way. “Hailey, do you remember that beta you helped me

“Yes. But don’t worry, we’ll stay ahead of this.

see me as the genius ballerina anymore. And Daria? He’ll never let this go. He must’ve had help–someone gave him that moment, and he took it. I need to

“What… what are you

I smiled gently.

if you, say, misunderstood my angry words and went too far–maybe poisoned Daria,

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