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“When I was young, they often quarreled because of that woman outside and her son.”
I had grown up with the constant tension between my parents, learning early that mate bonds could be sources of pain as well as strength.
‘Later, I heard that Victoria passed away, and my father wanted to bring the illegitimate son, Frederick Warner, back to acknowledge him as part of the pack, but he couldn’t get past my grandparents.”
I remembered the fierce arguments that had erupted when my father had suggested bringing Frederick into our home.
“In the end, it came to nothing. After a period of depression, he gradually returned to the pack.” fer that.
But the damage had been done. Our family was never the same after
(Olivia’s POV)
After hearing this, I was speechless with shock. I didn’t expect that William Rivers, who appeared elegant, easygoing, and courteous on the surface, would be such an irresponsible Alpha who betrayed his mate.
I thought of the gentle Katherine Rivers almost jumping off a building and couldn’t help but feel sympathy and fear. If she had really committed suicide, Connor would have become a pup without a mother
If Victoria had entered the pack with her illegitimate son, Connor’s life would definitely not have been easy. Fortunately, such a tragedy did not happen.
We settled at the dining table, the delicious aromas momentarily distracting us from the conversation we’d been having.
This smells amazing,” I admitted, opening one of the containers to reveal perfectly seared venison with roasted vegetables.
Connor watched me with a soft expression as I took my first bite. For a moment, we could pretend we were just a nonmal couple enjoying a meal together, not discussing rogue packs and potential threats.
Just as we were finishing our meal, Connor’s phone rang. His expression shifted as he answered, immediately alert and focused.
“Yes? When?” he asked, his eyes flicking to me. That’s excellent news. We’ll be there shortly.”
He hung up and turned to me, a genuine smile breaking across his face. “They’ve found a bone marrow donor match for Leah Pierce. The donor is at Harbor City Memorial Hospital now, undergoing final compatibility tests.”
I jumped to my feet, my heart racing with hope. “We need to go there right now!”
Connor nodded, already reaching for his coat. “I’ve already told Raymond to bring the car around.”
The drive to the hospital seemed to take forever, though Connor’s driver navigated the city streets with impressive efficiency.
When we arrived, we were directed to Leah’s floor, where Noah was pacing anxiously outside his sister’s room.
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His face lit up when he saw us approaching. “Healer Winters! Alpha Rivers! The doctors just confirmed the donor is a perfect match!”
Relief washed over me like a wave. “That’s wonderful news, Noah. When will they do the transplant?” “Two days from now,” he replied, his eyes shining with unshed tears. “They’re prepping the donor and getting Leah ready.”
Noah suddenly dropped to one knee before us, his head bowed in a gesture of complete submission. This is really great. Thank you so much, Healer Winters. You saved my sister’s life. I can’t repay your life-saving grace. As long as you don’t dislike it, Little Moon and I will listen to you in everything in the future!”
I was momentarily stunned by the formal pledge. These were packless wolves offering their loyalty something incredibly rare and meaningful in our world.
“Please, stand up,” I said gently, touching his shoulder. “I’m very happy to be able to help Little Moon.”
I reached for Connor’s arm, drawing strength from his solid presence beside me. This time, thanks to my mate, he helped find the matching bone marrow.”
Connor nodded acknowledgment, his expression serious but kind. “The Rivers pack protects its own, Noah. You and Leah are under our protection now.”
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Noah’s eyes widened at the implication – Connor was essentially offering them pack status, something they’d lived without for years.
Connor’s phone buzzed again. After checking the message, he turned to me apologetically. “I need to handle some pack business, Will you be alright here for a while?”
I nodded, squeezing his hand. “Of course, I promised Leah Id help with her makeup today anyway
After Connor left, I texted Jade Mitchell, who arrived twenty minutes later carrying a small cosmetics bag.
I brought everything you asked for,” she said, slightly breathless from rushing. “How’s Leah doing today?”
“Better than ever,” I replied, leading her to Leah’s room. “They found a donor match.” ng news!”
Jade’s face lit up with genuine happiness. “That’s amazing
When we entered Leah’s room, the young girl was sitting up in bed, her cream woolen hat- my gift to her – pulled snugly over her head. Her eyes brightened when she saw us.
“Sister Olivia! Sister Jade!” she exclaimed, her voice stronger than I’d heard it before. “You came!”
“Of course we did,” I replied, sitting on the edge of her bed. “I promised to show you how to do makeup, remember?”
For the next hour, Jade and I carefully applied light makeup to Leah’s pale face – a touch of blush to bring color to her cheeks, subtle eyeshadow to brighten her eyes, and a tinted lip balm to add a healthy glow to her lips.
When we finished, I handed her a small mirror. Leah gasped as she saw her reflection, tears welling in her eyes.
“Sister Olivia, Sister Jade, this is the first time I’ve seen myself look so beautiful,” she whispered, touching her face gently.
The cream woolen hat I’d given her complemented her made-up face perfectly, giving the sickly girl a moment of normalcy and joy that made my heart swell with emotion.
(Ethan’s POV)
The hospital room was quiet except for the steady beeping of monitors and the occasional footsteps passing in the hallway outside.
I stared at the ceiling, counting the tiles for what must have been the hundredth time today. Twenty-four across, sixteen down. Three hundred and eighty-four tiles total.
The door opened, and my heart leapt with hope before immediately crashing back down when I saw it was just another pack member coming to check on me.
“Alpha Heir Grey,” the beta said respectfully, placing a fruit basket on the side table. “The pack sends their wishes for your swift recovery.”
I nodded mechanically, not bothering to respond verbally. What was the point? The only voice I wanted to hear wouldn’t be coming through that door.
?
Throughout the day, the pattern repeated. The door would open, my hope would fare, and then de ure someone other than Olivia entered.
Jason Mitchell come by around noon, looking uncomfortable as he stood at the foot of my bed.
“The doctors say you can be discharged tomorrow,” he said, trying to sound upbeat. “That’s good news Hight?”
I turned my face toward the window, watching snowflakes drift past the glass. “Has she called?” I asked, my voice rough from disuse.
Jason’s silence was answer enough.
As afternoon faded into evening and the hospital lights dimmed for the night, despair settled over me like a physical weight. The darkness outside my window matched the emptiness growing inside me
My wolf, once proud and dominant, now whimpered pathetically, convinced that Olivia would never return to us. The pain was unbearable – not the physical discomfort of recovering from hypothermia, but the soul-crushing agony of knowing she was with another.
I reached under my pillow, fingers closing around the cold metal I’d managed to hide there earlier when a distracted nurse had left a surgical tray unattended.
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