NovelEnglishChapter 212 Third POV: The clock struck one in the morning, and the hospital sat in eerie silence, its hallways dimly lit by flickering fluorescent lights.
The quiet hum of machines blended with the occasional shuffle of nurses' shoes.
Suddenly, the rumble of multiple car engines broke through the stillness, making the nurse on night duty jump. She hesitated, peering through the large windows by the entrance, her heart pounding in her chest.
at she saw made her blood run cold.
Several sleek, black SUVS rolled up to the hospital's front door, their headlights casting sharp beams through the misty night air.
One by one, the doors swung open, and from them emerged a formidable sight: hundreds of strong, burly warriors clad in dark clothing, their faces unreadable but their presence menacing. Each man moved with the disciplined grace of an elite fighter, their eyes glowing with a quiet but deadly fury.
The nurse clutched her clipboard tighter, her hands trembling.
She took a step forward, her voice small and wavering, "W-who are you people?" The group remained silent for a beat, the tension thick in the air.
Then, a woman stepped forward from the leading SUV. She was tall, her posture commanding, with sharp, confident strides.
Her raven-black hair was pulled into a tight ponytail, and her piercing eyes held an intensity that could shatter steel.
"My nis Freya," she said in a cold, even tone. "I'm the beta of the Thorne Valley Pack." The nurse blinked, a confused frown crossing her face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe hadn't heard of this pack before. Her mind raced-where had these people cfrom, and what were they doing here? Beside Freya, a woman with a softer expression but equally intense presence smiled faintly.
"We used to be rogues," she explained calmly, noticing the nurse's confusion. "But we formed an alliance and fought in the last war. The Werewolf Council has officially recognized us as a pack." The nurse's legs shook beneath her, and she swallowed hard.
She gathered her courage, standing a little straighter.
"This is Silvermoon," she stammered. "You can't just walk in here and... and do whatever you please! This isn't a place for you to-" Freya's smile vanished in an instant, her eyes hardening.
"We are not here to cause chaos. We are here for one reason, and one reason only: to retrieve our pack's sole heir." The weight of her words hit the nurse like a punch.
The heir of the Thorne Valley Pack? Here? In this hospital? Panic surged through her veins.
She opened her mouth to say something, but no words cout.
Freya and her warriors brushed past her like a force of nature, and the nurse could do nothing but watch as they marched into the building. Elizabeth's POV: Inside the hospital room, the air was thick with tension.
L Chapter 212 D Mathira stood near the door, a gun in her hand, pointed directly at Leo.
Her voice, firm and unyielding, sliced through the room.
"Put my daughter down," she ordered.
Leo didn't flinch. His expression remained calm, as if he wasn't facing the barrel of a gun.
The look in his eyes-cold and determined-madewonder if he even cared about the threat.
Mathira's voice grew sharper, carrying the weight of a mother's fury.
"I said, "put her down*. If you don't, she'll hate you even more than she already does." got to him.
I felt it in the way his arms stiffened around me, the hesitation in his breath.
For a moment, his gaze flickered, and I could see the struggle within him.
He wasn't ready to let go. His grip ontightened for just a heartbeat before he finally relented.
Slowly, reluctantly, he loweredback onto the hospital bed.
Tears spilled from my eyes, and when I saw my mother standing there, it felt like the dam had burst.
I'd spent so long being strong, but now, I couldn't hold it in any longer.
Mathira. My mother.
Just thinking of her nwas enough to overwhelm me.
I'd thought she was gone, thought I was alone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut she was here, as she always had been, protectingfrom the shadows.
The attack on my limousine hadn't been a random ambush.
A group of rogues had cornered me, their snarls surrounding me, suffocating me.
I had been ready to accept my fate, but then.... warriors appeared.
They cfrom nowhere, strong and swift, scattering the attackers and bringingto safety. Those warriors had been sent by Mathira.
All this time, she had been watching over me.
When I went into labor, she had rushed to my side, arriving as soon as she could.
When I regained consciousness after the birth, she was there, waiting.
We had recognized each other immediately-mother, nother.anddaughter and in that moment, nothing else mattered.
We held each other and cried, years of pain and separation dissolving in the embrace. Now, Mathira had cto takeaway.
She stood tall, her posture a silent command that no one could ignore.
The years she had spent as an Alpha were evident in the calm, powerful way she spoke.
I'm taking Elizabeth home," she said, her voice quiet but filled with authority.
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