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Miranda's point of viewOn getting to the living room, I saw Vincenzo sitting on one of the couches. He was biting his nails and tapping his right foot on the ground—an act of nervousness.Is he pretending to be guilty? Why all this nervousness?I rolled my eyes before releasing a light cough to announce my presence.He faced me and stood up immediately. He studied me for a moment before taking cautious steps towards me."Hi," he began awkwardly. "You left the pack house early," he said."I wasn't supposed to be there in the first place," I replied coldly.I brushed past him and sat on an opposite couch, pulled out my phone, and began scrolling through my contacts.Sneaking a look at him through my lashes, I saw him scratch the back of his neck and wipe his hands on his pants."Um..." He walked towards me and sat near me on the couch. "...I'm sorry about what happened back in the pack house. I made a last-minute change to our plan.""It didn’t look like a last-minute plan to me," I sa

Miranda's point of view"Mira!" I heard Kaspar calling me when I was a few meters away from the pack house.I turned around, and he signaled me to wait for him, then jogged over to me."You left without me." Feeling confused, I raised my brows. "You promised you'd take me to the guest house," he explained quickly, clearing my confusion.I sighed. "Come with me."He nodded. We walked in silence. My arms were crossed on my chest, and still sulking, I kicked every little object in my way. My mind was running wild with different questions: Why didn't Vincenzo let me in on his plan? Was I just a pawn in his game? Does he even see me as his partner? Am I not..."Are you alright?" Kaspar's question interrupted my thoughts.I frowned when I realized he was standing in front of me with his arms spread out, as if he was trying to protect me."What are you doing?" I asked."You almost walked into the pillar," he answered.That's when I noticed the pillar behind him."What is going on? Why do you

Miranda's point of view.Everyone gasped in fright and cowered away as the lady lunged at Lorenzo, who didn't even try to flinch.Just when she was about to stab his neck, Vincenzo rushed forward once again and caught her wrist just in time. Her dagger was maybe a centimeter away from Lorenzo's neck."You monster! You destroyed my life!" the lady growled, tears flowing down her cheeks."Calm down. I'll get justice for you today," Vincenzo assured her.She glared at Lorenzo as she bit her lower lip and clutched tightly on the dagger. Everyone could tell she was trying so hard to contain her pain and anger."Step down," Vincenzo said once more. She hesitated for a moment before giving a small nod and went back to her mother, then knelt beside her.Vincenzo faced the crowd. "Do you still want to hear her side of this story, or is this enough proof that my father is innocent and didn't abuse her?"The crowd shook their heads, all of them saying this was enough proof.I don't know what cam

Miranda's point of viewI felt betrayed as I watched Vincenzo's new plan unfold. It felt like I was watching a movie, and an unexpected plot twist had just been dumped on me.The guard who had left earlier came back, but not with the file Lorenzo sent him to retrieve. He came back with a crowd of pack members who stood outside the door. Then he walked straight to Vincenzo and bowed."Everything is ready, Alpha," he said.As soon as he said that, the crowd parted, and Maurice and Jeff—Vincenzo's and Lorenzo's father—walked in.Lorenzo's brows furrowed deeply as he looked around in confusion. "What is going on?" he asked.Nobody replied to him. Maurice and Jeff simply walked towards Vincenzo and bowed respectfully."Your Majesty," they said in unison.I don't know if it's Jeff's arrival or them addressing Vincenzo with the royal title "Your Majesty" that threw the crowd into turmoil, but they began whispering among themselves and asking different questions:"Isn't that the previous Alph

Miranda's point of viewLorenzo closed his eyes and clenched his jaw before pulling away from me. He rushed out of the car and bowed deeply before Mr. Antonio—his supporters followed his lead. Their action drew the attention of a few pack members around.The pack members were confused as to what was going on, but seeing as their Alpha and respected leader was bowing before Mr. Antonio, they bowed too."I'm sorry for the poor reception, Your Majesty. I wasn't informed of your visitation," he apologized through gritted teeth, subtly shifting the blame onto Vincenzo and me.Aside from his ruthless façade, he's just a coward who hides behind other people and can't own up to his faults.Although now I understand why Vincenzo had insisted Mr. Antonio come with us—Lorenzo and his supporters truly wouldn't have believed Vincenzo is the new King, and things wouldn't have gone as planned."Let's go down," Anna said, motioning for us to get out of the car."Hm," I nodded.I got out and carefully

Miranda’s Point of View> > 12:06 p.m. —almost too peaceful.The sun had fully risen, casting gentle light through the trees lining the road. I watched the golden rays flicker across the glass, painting silent patterns on Vincenzo’s face. His expression was calm now—stoic, but not cold. Maybe Carina’s little performance worked better than I’d expected.Anna was asleep beside me, her head resting lightly on my shoulder. Her slow, even breathing was oddly comforting. I didn’t move. I didn’t want to wake her—or ruin the moment.Vincenzo’s eyes flicked to the rearview mirror. I caught his gaze for a brief second."Are you okay?" he asked."Yeah," I answered quietly."We'll be home soon," he said.I didn't realize how soon he meant until my eyes caught the sign Welcome to Iron-Fang Pack as we drove past our pack's border."I hate that you're going back to Lorenzo and spending the next few hours with him," his voice was low and... sad?I knew he needed