Chapter 3
He instantly stepped in front of me blocking my view “Those pups are getting too bold, running wild in our home.”
But his golden eyes flickered, avoiding mine. I scoffed as an Alpha, his obsession with cleanliness was notorious. Aside from Kiley, no werewolf dared to trespass on his territory. Even during my monthly shift, he’d banish me to a solitary but on the packs østge because he “couldn’t stand the scent”
Perhaps my smile was too mocking, because a dangerous glint appeared in Liam Grey’s eyes. “Tve told you. Riley is my only
ood kin. Don’t think anything else.”
Bagely contained my disgust. “An adult Alpha sleep with siblings after maturity? That’s what you call blood kin?”
My words clearly enraged him. “When are you going to stop this?”
“Don’t you know Riley’s parents died saving me! I will always think of her as my sister!” His fangs began to show. “It’s your mind that’s filthy, you twist everything into something disgusting!”
I couldn’t be bothered arguing further, and poured myself a glass of lukewarm water. This whole farce was pointless.
A few minutes later, he returned with a bowl of thin porridge, a single red berry floating on top.
His tone had suddenly softened, and he gently stroked my hair. “Alright. I know you’re upset. Once we complete the Blood Dath, I’ll have her move out, okay?
“You weren’t feeling well. right? This is a healing porridge I made especially for you.”
The sight of the porridge made my stomach churn. It was clearly the pureblood enhancement potion he prepared for Riley every night, even the scent was the same.
Liam Grey slammed the bowl onto the table, his anger flaring. “Seraphina, that’s enough! Even a pack member of mid–tier blood should know restraint!”
He turned to leave, but I murmured. “Tm allergic to blood berries.”
He paused, but quickly walked away without a backward glance.
I spent the night huddled in the corner of my room. At dawn, my phone buzzed- a message from the medical center leader. demanding my immediate suspension.
When I numbly opened my phone, the message had already spread across Wolfgram: “Pack Doctor Induces Pureblood Pup to Suicide.”
A maliciously edited psychic link recording was public: “Why don’t you just die…”
The original conversation had been: “Do you have any idea how many severely injured werewolves could die if you keep hijacking a pack doctor’s link…”
Ever the calming melody I’d played for her was twisted into, “Leave me alone.”
Now, the entire pack was hunting me down. Wolves, familiar and unknown, tried to squeeze more sensational details out o
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But as a Pack Doctor, we had a duty to protect our patient’s privacy. And the complete psychic link recording wouldn’t be
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given to me, either.
It was no mystery who was manipulating this. I fiercely suppressed my rage, and immediately sent a psychic link to Riley
“Riley, you know that doing this is against pack law.”
But it was Liam’s voice that answered. “Ha, Riley said you were intentionally trying to make things difficult for her, and I didn’t believe it. But now it seems like you’re clearly capable of something like this.”
“Go ahead and find a pack lawyer. I’d like to see who would dare defend you.”
Tasked calmly. “So you believe that this is the full story?”
“I know Riley, she never lies.”
My throat constricted, unable to form a single word. If this was a dead end, I had to find other evidence.
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