The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

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Selene rushed to her brother’s bedside, her heart pounding with a mix of joy and disbelief. The sound of her voice drew everyone’s attention, and they turned to look at her. Her mother’s face was streaked with tears of happiness, while her father and Axel stood near the bed, their expressions bright with relief and amazement.

None of them could believe it–Magnus had opened his eyes. For so long, they had waited for this moment, and now it felt almost like a miracle.

Selene threw her arms around her brother, holding him as tightly as she could. “Brother, you’re awake! Tell me I’m not dreaming. I can’t believe this. Please, tell me it’s true.”

Magnus, still weak, slowly raised his hand and placed it on her back in reassurance. His touch was enough to send another wave of emotion crashing over her.

Tears streamed down Selene’s face as she clung to him, her sobs muffled against his chest. For years, she had felt so alone without him. Magnus had always been her protector, her unshakable shadow. When he was healthy, no one dared to harm their family. But after he fell ill, everything fell apart. Their family lost their home, their pack, and their honor. What once was strong and proud was

reduced to ashes.

All the pain, all the grief she had bottled up for so long, poured out as she wept in her brother’s arms. “I missed you, Magnus. I missed you so much.”

tearful smiles as they watched the siblings‘ reunion. The bond between them was undeniable, and for the first time

sat up straighter, her voice

But Selene quickly noticed he wasn’t speaking and frowned with concern. “Why can’t you talk? Wait–let me call Grayson. He’ll know what

left in the living room in her hurry to get here. Her luggage remained forgotten near the

said, stopping her in her tracks. “His phone’s

froze, her worry deepening. She remembered she’d tried to call Grayson earlier as well, only to find his phone turned off then,

croaked, his voice rough but

in shock. “Brother, you’re talking!” A wide grin spread across

gave her a small nod. “I think I’m fine now,” he said, his voice rasping from disuse. Though his throat burned,

him to lean back against a pile of pillows. Magnus

their father, Alpha Malcolm Hawthorne,

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