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My heart hammered against my ribs as | burst through the door of Dr. Harrison Fletcher's private study without
knocking. My wolf paced anxiously beneath my skin, her emerald eyes reflecting my panic.
"Dr. Fletcher, what's wrong with my mother?" | demanded, scanning his face for any hint of bad news.
The healer's expression softened as he gestured to the chair across from his desk. | noticed he seemed more
amiable than usual -
ever since Ethan had shown concern for me, the pack's attitude had shifted.
"Please, Luna Winters, have a seat," he said, his tone deliberately calm.
Dr. Fletcher personally poureda cup of Moonflower Calming Tea, the herbal scent wafting between us. My
fingers trembled slightly as | accepted it.
"This will help settle your nerves," he offered, watchingcarefully.
| couldn't bring myself to drink it, though | forced a polite "Thank you" as | perched on the edge of the seat. My
wolf whined with worry inside me, sensing something wasn't right.
"Please, just tellwhat's happening with my mother," | pressed, my knuckles white as | gripped the armrests.
Dr. Fletcher took a deliberate sip from his own cup before setting it down with practiced precision. The careful
movement only increased my anxiety.
"Your mother's condition has been showing some... interesting developments," he began, not meeting my eyes
directly.
He launched into a lengthy explanation about blood tests and monitoring protocols. My enhanced werewolf
hearing picked up his slightly elevated heartbeat as he spoke in circles without addressing any specific concern.
"The cellular response to the treatment has been within expected parameters,"
he continued, shuffling papers that didn't need shuffling, "though we're monitoring certain markers that could
potentially indicate..."
Five minutes passed. Then ten. Dr. Fletcher talked endlessly about medical procedures and theoretical concerns.
Not once did he mention any actual change in my mother's condition.
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My initial anxiety began to transform into suspicion. My wolf growled softly inside me, sensing deception.
"Dr. Fletcher," | interrupted, cutting through his monologue about white blood cell counts. "Stop beating around
the bush-is there actually a problem with my mother's health or not?"
The healer faltered, his rhythm broken. He adjusted his glasses nervously, avoiding my direct gaze.
"Well, | wouldn't say there's an immediate concern, but-"
"Then why callhere with such urgency?" | demanded, leaning forward. My wolf's impatience bled into my
voice.
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Dr. Fletcher's scent changed subtly-guilt. I'd caught him in a lie. My wolf snarled beneath my skin, recognizing
the betrayal.
The cold realization washed overlike moonlight on a winter night. This was a deliberate delay.
"Is it Ethan?" | asked, standing up abruptly. My emerald eyes locked onto Dr. Fletcher's guilty expression as my
wolf surged
forward.
The healer's silence was confirmation enough. His eyes darted to the door as if calculating an escape route.
"He asked you to keepbusy, didn't he?" | pressed, fury building inside me.
Dr. Fletcher swallowed hard. "Alpha Stone only wanted-"
| didn't wait to hear the rest. Ethan had directed him to callhere, to getout of the way.
There could only be one reason: James's kidney for Emma Frost.
"Damn it!" | bolted from the office, panic propellingdown the corridor. My wolf clawed at my insides,
desperate to break free
and run faster.
My hands shook as | fumbled with my Evidence Phone, nearly dropping it as | dialed James's number. No answer.
"Con, James, pick up!" | muttered, trying again as | pushed through the exit doors.
| tried three more times, each unanswered call tightening the knot of dread in my chest. | switched to calling
Ethan, but his phone
went straight to voicemail.
"Ethan, don't you dare do this!" | shouted into the phone, not caring who heardin the parking lot.
My tires squealed as | pulled out, driving toward the Silvercrest Pack Medical Den. Every red light felt like torture.
Every slow
driver becan enemy.
"Move!" | screamed, honking at an elderly driver who barely crawled through an intersection.
Twenty minutes felt like twenty hours. My wolf howled insidewith fear for my friend. James had already lost
his racing
career. His hand was permanently damaged. And now Ethan wanted to take his kidney too-all for Emma, a child
who wasn't
even his.
| screeched into the medical den parking lot, barely remembering to turn off the
engine before | raced inside. A nurse called after
"Ma'am! You need to sign in!"
| ignored her, my wolf's enhanced speed carryingthrough the halls. | dodged between staff members and
patients, following the scent trail | knew would lead to James.
When | reached his room, | skidded to a halt outside the glass window. The scene inside made my blood run cold.
Ethan stood by the bedside, his broad shoulders blocking most of my view. His powerful Alpha presence filled the
room like a
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physical force. His expression was cold and implacable as he watched James sign a document.
| recognized it instantly-the Broken Pact of Sacrifice. The sagreement James had once signed to save Lily,
now being used
to save Emma instead.
James sat in bed, pen trembling in his grasp. His face was pale, his jaw tight with resignation. A muscle twitched
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he pressed the pen to paper.
| knew James hated Victoria and resented Emma. He would never agree to this willingly. Ethan must be coercing
him with his Alpha influence.
"James, don't sign it!" | cried, shoving open the door with such force it slammed against the wall.
My wolf's strength propelledforward as | lunged toward the agreement. The room seemed to stretch in slow
motion as |
reached out.
But Ethan was faster. By the tmy fingers grasped at air, he had already snatched the signed agreement
away with his large
hand.
| stumbled forward, momentum carryingoff balance. | nearly fell, but Ethan caughtwith one arm, pulling
chest to steady me.
His wolf instinctively protected his mate despite our estrangement. The familiar scent of him hitfor just a
moment before |
pushed away.
My gaze fell on the signature line where James's nwas now written in his distinctive handwriting. The pain
and anger that flooded throughwas overwhelming.
"Let go of me," | hissed, struggling against Ethan's grip. My wolf clawed to be
free, to attack, to defend what was ours.
| reached desperately for the agreement, determined to save my friend from this
forced sacrifice. "Givethat paper!"
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