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Olivia caught the subtle reaction immediately. She tilted her head with a teasing smile. “Are you waiting for me or for him?”
Miranda feigned a glare, though her cheeks flushed slightly. “Can’t I wait for both?”
Olivia laughed and handed Miranda a carefully wrapped gift. “Happy birthday, Miranda.”
Miranda accepted it personally with a warm smile, a stark contrast to the mountain of presents being logged at a large table nearby. Pack servants moved efficiently, cataloging each gift with meticulous care.
“I invited many people,” Miranda explained, gesturing toward the growing crowd on deck. “Pack allies, business associates, and their companions. I wanted to make it a proper celebration.”
The guest list was impressive, representing significant pack status and influence. This wasn’t just a birthday party – it was a display of Miranda’s connections and power.
As we reached the guest quarters aboard the luxurious vessel, Miranda’s true intentions became clear to my sharp Alpha instincts. The way she moved, the calculated gleam in her eyes – she had planned this carefully.
Olivia, this is your room,” she said, stopping before an elegant door. Her voice carried a hint of something I didn’t like.
Then, looking at me with barely concealed hope, she pointed to a room across the hall. “Connor, your room is over there.”
Olivia paused, understanding flickering in her amber eyes. Miranda had deliberately separated us, hoping to create opportunities for private interaction.
My gaze turned ice-cold, Alpha authority radiating displeasure. The temperature in the hallway seemed to drop several degrees.
“No need to trouble yourself,” I said with steel in my voice. “I’ll stay in the same room as my mate.”
Miranda’s eyelashes fluttered as she quickly made an excuse, her wolf submitting slightly to my dominant presence. “But Olivia’s room is a single, It’ll be too crowded for the two of you.”
The excuse was laughably transparent. This cruise ship was massive, with hundreds of luxurious rooms and countless amenities designed for pack elite. Space was hardly an issue.
I was not one to indulge her games or allow any separation from my mate,
I walked into the room, glanced around with territorial assessment, and said decisively. “It’s not crowded. A little smaller is cozier for mates, right, Olivia?”
Without waiting for a response, I instructed the crew with Alpha command. “Place both our luggage inside.”
The crew members immediately complied, moving our bags into the single room. There was no room for argument when an Alpha gave direct orders.
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Olivia, sensing my protective instincts and understanding the pack dynamics at play, sided with her mate. “Miranda, just let him stay with me.”
Her Luna authority gently but firmly sealed the matter. Even Miranda couldn’t argue against the united front we presented.
A wave of disappointment washed over Miranda’s face, her carefully laid plans crumbling before her eyes.
But she could only relent.
“Alright then,” she conceded with forced grace.
Without another word, I shut the door with Alpha finality, leaving Miranda outside to contemplate her failed strategy.
Inside the room, Olivia laughed softly, her musical voice soothing my wolf. “Are you being polite?”
She chided me gently for my bluntness toward our host. But I felt no remorse for protecting what was mine.
My lips curved into a predatory smirk, Alpha confidence unwavering. “I said thank you, isn’t that polite enough?”
I pulled her into my embrace with mate bond intensity, feeling her warmth against my chest. My voice dropped to a low, magnetic murmur that made her wolf respond.
“I want to kiss you.”
Before she could react, my lips met hers in a lingering, passionate kiss. It spoke of possession and devotion, marking her as mine even in this small way.
Outside, a stunned Miranda was brought back to reality by Evelyn Foster’s emotionless voice. “Miss
Blackwood, where is my room?”
Miranda blinked, remembering that Evelyn had saved her before. Gratefully, she led the loyal bodyguard to a luxurious single room she had specially prepared.
After the kiss ended, Olivia’s breathing was slightly ragged, her wolf purring with contentment from her mate’s attention. She looked in the mirror and lamented with mock frustration.
“You’ve smudged all my lipstick.”
I smiled with satisfied Alpha smugness, my eyes gleaming with possessive affection. “Just reapply it.”
(Olivia’s POV)
After a moment of tenderness, my phone rang with Miranda’s distinctive ringtone. Connor glanced at the screen displaying her name, his ice-blue eyes turning cold as winter frost.
“Hang up,” he said, his Alpha voice carrying unmistakable command.
I reminded him gently, “We are here to attend her birthday party.” Then I answered the phone before he could protest further.
Miranda’s voice bubbled through the speaker, not sounding unhappy at all. “Livvy, don’t stay in the room all the time, come out and play. I also invited Rebecca Frost and Lily. I just saw that they have boarded the ship.”
Relief flooded through me at hearing my friends were here. “Okay, I’ll be right there.”
I hung up the phone and turned to Connor with a smile. “Let’s go out and play. Rebecca and Lily are also here.”
Being disturbed from our intimate moment, the Alpha’s eyes were clear and cold. There was no expression on his handsome face as he hummed in acknowledgment.
As Connor walked toward the door, his phone rang. He picked it up and glanced at the caller ID, then said to me, “Livvy, I’ll take a call. You go find them to play first, and I’ll come find you later.”
I nodded, understanding pack business often required his immediate attention. “Okay.”
Connor answered the phone and walked toward a quiet corner of the ship, his voice already shifting into
Alpha mode.
I walked toward the main deck hall, my heels clicking against the polished floors. The Moonlit Voyager was even more impressive inside, with crystal chandeliers and elegant furnishings that spoke of Miranda’s family wealth.
When I arrived at the hall, I looked around but did not see Miranda. Today she was the main character and had to receive many guests, so she could be anywhere on this massive ship.
Lily and Rebecca Frost were also nowhere to be seen. I took out my phone and was about to call Rebecca to ask where she was.
Suddenly, someone pushed me hard from behind. I was caught off guard, and wearing high heels, I staggered and my body swayed. I was about to fall when a pair of hands caught me.
“Thank you,” I gasped, steadying myself.
“You’re welcome,” came the gentle reply.
The man’s voice was very familiar. I was slightly stunned and turned to look. It was Adrian Sinclair, looking as elegant as ever in his perfectly tailored suit.
Why was he here? Seeing the doubt in my eyes, Adrian said with a smile, “Miss Blackwood invited me here.”
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I nodded, understanding dawning. It was reasonable that Miranda invited Adrian. She had mentioned inviting nodded, understanding dawning. it was reasonable that many people this time-some were friends, and some were friends of friends.
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