NovelEnglishThe Alpha's Hidden Heirs
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I slowly moved my face back, my wolf's words echoing in my mind as Grayson mentioned the word. "healer."
My wolf had once told| would beca healer in the future, but | never believed it. If | had the smark
Grayson bore on the back of his neck, then maybe | could entertain the possibility. But I didn't, so | brushed the
thought aside.
When | looked at Grayson again, he was staring at me-long and deep, as if trying to read my soul. His gaze sent
a chill down my spine, and for a fleeting moment, | wondered if he was possessed by something.
Clearing my throat, | stood up. "I think | can help ease your headache a little by brewing you scoffee."
| turned to leave, but his hand shot out, grabbing mine.
| froze and glanced back at him. He was resting his head on the table again, his grip on my hand firm but not
forceful.
"If you want to help me," he murmured, his voice low and tired, "then helpget back to my car. | want to go
back to the hotel."
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| hesitated, considering his request. Grayson had helpedonce, the night | was drunk. He had taken care of
More importantly, | couldn't risk losing contact with him. He was the only hope | had left for saving my brother.
"Okay, let's go," | said softly.
I slid his arm over my shoulder and steadied him as he rose to his feet. Thankfully,
he wasn't fully unconscious-just drunk-so he didn't put all his weight on me. Still, it wasn't easy to guide him.
With slow, unsteady steps, | grabbed the keys from the counter and helped him out of the coffee shop. Once
outside, | locked the door behind us.
"Where's your car?" | asked.
"I don't know," he muttered, his voice slurred.
I blinked, stunned. 'He doesn't know where his car is?"
It was late at night, and the streets were mostly empty. If | couldn't find his car, how was | supposed to get him
back to his hotel?
Frustrated, | glanced left and right, trying to decide which way to go. Finally, | started walking to the left,
supporting Grayson as best | could.
With each passing second, he grew heavier, his weight pressing down on me. "Don't lose consciousness," |
warned him. "Otherwise, we'll be stuck wandering the streets all night."
In response, he let out a low, drunken chuckle. It sounded almost maniacal, and | sighed in exasperation. This
wasn't going to work.
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| stopped walking and tried to prop him up, hoping to flag down a taxi. But as I adjusted his weight, he suddenly
leaned too far forward, nearly draggingdown with him. My knees wobbled, and | barely managed to steady
myself before we both fell.
'How am | supposed to call a taxi in this condition?" | thought, annoyed.
| scanned the street, but there wasn't a taxi in sight. My heart sank in defeat. Raising my eyes to Grayson, my
frustration eased slightly. His tall frleaned heavily against me, and my head was pressed against his chest. |
could feel the warmth of his body, and a sudden heat rose to my cheeks as | realized how close we were.
He had been my mentor for so long, someone | admired and respected. | had dreamed of meeting him, but not
like this. My fate had brought us together again, though the circumstances were far from ideal.
"Grayson, can you hear me?" | asked gently.
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"Hmm?" he mumbled, his voice barely audible.
| took a deep breath, seizing the moment to ask the question that had been on my mind for weeks.
"I need your help," | said, my voice trembling slightly. "My brother is sick. Will you help him?"
Grayson remained silent, his head drooping further. | wasn't sure if he had heardor if he was too far gone to
respond.
Just as | opened my mouth to ask again, the sound of a car pulling up behind us madefreeze.
The door opened, and | heard heavy footsteps approaching.
"Doctor Grayson?" a deep, familiar voice called out.
| turned around instinctively, and my breath caught in my throat.
Standing beforewas the man | hadn't seen in over a month. The man | despised with every fiber of my being.
Kane.
His piercing gaze fell on me, then shifted to Grayson, who was slumped against me. His expression darkened, his
jaw tightening as he took in the scene.
The ruthless Alpha. The man who had taken my children from me.
"What the hell is going on here?" Kane demanded, his voice cold and sharp.
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