Rejected, And Became A Heiress

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Chapter 0080

Cara's POV

Alaric, and Mia. Their relationship is surprisingly better than I imagined.

Once I realized this, I can't focus the whole day at the hospital, except when I listen to the doctor diagnose Mia's condition.

"Miss Mia's condition is gradually improving but," the doctor says.

I nervously stare at him. "Please, tell me everything, doctor."

The doctor sighs. "This treatment will make her more comfortable, but it can't fully address the issue. We need more time to study her situation. She's very unique.

"Very few children survive such severe damage during the fetal stage. It's truly a miracle.

A miracle...

I think of my wolf, Lucy.

I push open the doctor's office door and find Alaric still standing in the doorway, his tall frame commanding attention.

His black hair frames his sharp features, and his piercing blue eyes hold an intense, quiet energy as he watches me, as if wanting to say something, but in the end, he remains silent. What does he want to say?

"Goodbye, Uncle! See you again!" Mia waves at him with a smile.

Alaric pauses for a moment, as if surprised, then smiles and says, "...Goodbye, My Little

One."

..No,

Mia is not his "little one."

I turn and push Mia's wheelchair as we leave.

It isn't until Mia and I leave the hospital that Alaric still hasn't spoken the words he seemed ready to say.

A FEW DAYS LATER

of the call from an

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The nervous voice

reply hesitantly,

It's not him.

is the head of the DarkWood

that could prove her identity. I recall that she does seem to be the current manager of the pack house

We are humbly requesting

house? My help? I'm not even a part of

see me through the phone. "While I'm sure it's a worthy cause, I'd

tried!" she interrupts me quickly, then cries. "Our leadership is part of the problem. We were hoping that since you were raised in this very Pack House, you might be willing to

the pack house are struggling right

have no way out, please,

for the DarkWood Pack House. I spent years standing on a

as a space full of life, where there was always someone coming or going, always someone

people living there,

I can help

can't just stand by

the she-wolf's plea. "What seems to be

nobles, ma'am. Well, two in

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to myself, remembering Melinda Bedford and Matthew Bedford well. Too well,

the Pack House is an old relic of the past, no longer necessary in the current age of prosperity and growth. They've had our funding reduced to such a degree

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no longer afford to pay

voice full of despair

the Pack House fall into squalor

days.

hear the older she-wolf breathe just a bit easier. "In the meantime, how much do

we're behind on rent, and salaries for the staff are

agreed cover the next two months' expenses for the DarkWood Pack House. I also

saved up a surn of money. I hope this will be of help

number called my phone. Did you

you?" It was

Alaric?!