LOGINLina's POV
I didn't know what to say. My mind raced with how to explain what had happened between her father and me. The words felt stuck in my throat, tangled with fear and uncertainty.
"It just happened. Today, actually," I finally managed, my voice barely above a whisper.
"To who?" she demanded.
I took a deep breath, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Your father," I said, the words feeling surreal even as I spoke them. I braced myself for her anger, her disgust, her feelings of betrayal.
After all, I'd just become involved with her father in the most permanent way possible. I'd stepped into her mother's place without warning. What kind of friend does that?
Chloe fell silent, her expression unreadable.
I braced myself for the worst. "Chloe, I'm sorry, I know this is weird—"
"Weird? This is perfect!" she threw her head back and laughed until tears streamed down her face. "Jasper is going to lose his absolute mind. You just mated with the most powerful, most perfect wolf in our pack. The one man he could never compete with or measure up to!"
I stared at her in bewilderment. Why was she reacting like this?
"You're not angry? I mean, I'm your friend and he's your dad and now I'm your... your stepmom." The word felt foreign and wrong on my tongue.
Chloe looked genuinely confused. "Why would I be angry? You literally saved my life. If it wasn't for you finding me in those woods and healing me, I wouldn't be here. You're the only person I'd trust with my dad's happiness."
My throat tightened with emotion. I hadn't expected this acceptance, this easy embrace of such a complicated situation.
"My best friend is my stepmom!" she crowed, dancing around me in circles. "This is perfect!"
Then she suddenly stopped and gave me a mischievous grin.
"So... Mommy," she said, drawing out the word with obvious delight. "Should I start calling you that everywhere now?"
I nearly choked. "Absolutely not! "
"Why? You're technically my stepmom now," she teased, eyes twinkling with mirth.
"Chloe, please," I said, feeling heat rise to my cheeks. "Home and everywhere else, we're still just Lina and Chloe. Nothing's changed between us."
"Fine, fine," she conceded, but the grin remained plastered on her face. "But you have to admit, it would be pretty funny to see everyone's faces if I started calling you 'Mom' in the middle of the campus cafeteria."
Before I could respond with the appropriate level of horror, her phone chimed with a text message. She pulled it out, glanced at the screen, and her expression shifted to something more secretive.
"We need to go," she said, suddenly grabbing my hand and tugging me toward the parking lot.
"Go where?" I asked, stumbling to keep up with her sudden burst of energy.
"It's a surprise," she replied cryptically, her eyes bright with excitement. "Trust me, you'll want to see this."
"Chloe, after everything that's happened today, I'm not sure I can handle any more surprises."
She just laughed, pulling me along faster. "This one's different. I promise you'll thank me later."
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Adrian's POV
I watched Lina walk away from the courthouse, her slender figure disappearing around the corner before I allowed myself to get into my car.
My wolf Raze paced restlessly inside me, wanting to follow her, protect her, claim her properly. With considerable effort, I restrained those instincts and drove to Storm Enterprises instead.
Once in my office, I immediately called for Ethan and Taylor, my two most trusted friends.
Ethan is the heir to the Alpha of the Silver Ridge Pack in the north, known throughout werewolf circles as an incorrigible playboy with a new she-wolf on his arm every month.
Taylor, Alpha of the Crescent Pack to the east Valley, had successfully courted his Mate against impossible odds—his emotional intelligence was something I desperately needed right now.
"This better be important," Ethan grumbled as he strode into my office, Taylor close behind him. "I was in the middle of reviewing territory reports from the northern—"
"I found my Mate," I interrupted, the words feeling strange on my tongue. "And I married her this morning."
The silence that followed was deafening. Ethan froze mid-stride, while Taylor's usual stoic expression cracked into one of pure shock.
"You did what?" Ethan finally managed, dropping heavily into one of the chairs across from my desk.
"Her name is Lina Ward," I continued, ignoring his outburst. "She's a friend of Chloe's from university. And I need your help figuring out how to make her fall in love with me."
Taylor let out a low whistle. "Back up. You found your Mate, married her, and now you're asking for dating advice? Did I miss something?"
I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "It's complicated. We're legally married, but she doesn't know we're Mates. She thinks it's just an arrangement."
"Why wouldn't you tell her?" Ethan asked, brow furrowed in confusion. "Being Mates is sacred—it's a gift from the Moon Goddess herself. Not to mention the powerful offspring that could come from such a union."
"Because she's wounded," I said quietly, remembering the pain in her eyes when Jasper Lockwood's name had been mentioned. "She was betrayed by someone she loved, and she's only agreed to this marriage to escape her past. If I tell her we're Mates, she'll think I only want her because of some predestined bond, not because I choose her."
"And do you?" Taylor asked sharply. "Choose her, I mean. Beyond the Mate bond."
"Yes," I answered without hesitation. "There's something about her... she's different. Strong yet vulnerable. Kind but not weak. I want to know everything about her, protect her from every harm, make her smile..." I trailed off, realizing how unlike me these sentiments were.
Ethan and Taylor exchanged stunned glances.
"And as for children," I continued firmly, "I already have Chloe. I won't pressure Lina into bearing children unless both she and Chloe are completely on board with the idea. That's non-negotiable."
Chloe was the unexpected gift the Moon Goddess had given me twenty years ago. I'd been just eighteen, participating in a humanitarian mission in Africa.
When I brought Chloe home, I'd made a solemn promise never to let anyone into our lives who might become a harmful stepmother to her.
Until Lina. Something about her was different. Worth the risk.
My phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. It was Derek, my Beta.
"Alpha," he said, his voice tense with excitement. "We secured the property. The mountain lodge outside White Pine that Ms. Ward's family used to own—it's yours now."
I felt a surge of satisfaction. "Any complications?"
"Just one," Derek replied. "Alpha Jasper Lockwood was also bidding on it. Aggressively. We had to go considerably above asking price."
My grip tightened on the phone. "Alpha Jasper? You're certain?"
"Yes, sir. His name was on the competing offer."
I ended the call, a low growl building in my chest. Jasper's interest in Lina's childhood home confirmed what I'd suspected—his feelings for her went far beyond what was appropriate for someone who'd grown up as her foster brother.
"I have to go," I told Ethan and Taylor, grabbing my jacket. "I need to get to the university."
"What's happening?" Taylor asked, alarmed by my sudden intensity.
"Alpha Jasper is making moves I don't like," I said simply, already heading for the door. "I won't let him anywhere near her again."
I didn't wait for their response, hurrying out to my car with determined strides.
I would do whatever it took to make him see that she belonged with me.
Lina's POVI found myself standing in the underground parking garage beside Adrian's black Maybach, my hands trembling so badly I had to clench them into fists.I hadn't expected to hear any of that.But I had left my phone in Jasper's room on purpose. I had turned on the Bluetooth connection before walking out.I'd heard every single word of that conversation.The elevator dinged behind me. I knew without looking that it was him—could feel his presence like electricity raising every hair on my body.Adrian's footsteps slowed when he spotted me. I felt rather than saw him freeze, clearly not expecting me to be here.I turned to face him, keeping my voice as neutral as I could manage. "Alpha Storm. What will it take for you to leave the Lockwoods alone?"Adrian's fist clenched so hard I heard his knuckles crack. "What did you just say?""You heard me correctly." I forced myself to meet his eyes even though it felt like star
Adrian's POVHer scent hit me the moment she moved past—rain-washed jasmine overlaid with something cold and distant. Foreign.Like frost settling over summer flowers, killing them slowly from the inside out.It wasn't her scent anymore. Not really. The warmth that used to radiate from her skin, the sweetness that used to make Raze purr with contentment—all of it buried under layers of ice.She'd changed. Not just emotionally, but fundamentally.Devastation crashed through me so violently I had to lock my knees to stay upright.The door clicked shut behind her with terrible finality.Every carefully maintained piece of my composure shattered instantly. I stood frozen, staring at that closed door like it was the last barrier between me and total collapse.Raze howled in my mind—a sound of such profound anguish it nearly drove me to my knees. *Our mate. Our Lina. We're lost her. We've already lost her.*I
Lina's POVThe hospital room door swung open behind me.I assumed it was Johnson coming back with supplies and didn't bother turning around."The wound reopened," I said, wringing out the cloth in the basin. "The doctor said he needs complete bed rest. I'll go pick up some—"My peripheral vision caught a flash of familiar leather shoes.Expensive Italian leather. Custom-made. I'd picked them out myself last mouth for him.My breath strangled in my throat. Every muscle in my body went rigid.Slowly, like moving through concrete, I forced my head up to look at the newcomer.Adrian stood roughly six feet away from me, his handsome face carved from granite, those stormy gray eyes fractured with something raw and barely controlled.The pine and musk scent of him hit me like a physical blow—stronger than it should be, laced with something acidic and wounded.Our bond was severed. I had felt it snap. So why&m
Lina's POVMy composure cracked slightly, but I forced steel back into my voice. "Jasper! Let go!""I can't. I let go once before and you disappeared." His fingers tightened impossibly. "I can't make that mistake again.""Lina, I won't let go this time.""When that silver knife went into me, you were all I could think about. If I died, who would protect my Lina? If I died... would you be sad? Would you remember me sometimes?""Lina, I don't want to die. Because I still love you. I want to protect you. I want everything to be like it was before between us."Sweat poured down his face in rivers now. His voice was getting weaker, more strained."Lina, I'm begging you..." The proud Alpha heir was literally begging. "Forget him. Please. Can we start over? Please?"This was the first time... the very first time Jasper had ever been this humble with me.His burning hand gripped mine like a lifeline.Fifteen years of comp
Author's POVThe moment Taylor closed Adrian's office door, his playful expression vanished. His eyes sharpened with purpose and determination.He pulled out his phone and sent a single message to Mandy: [Tomorrow night]---Wendy was desperate to salvage Winter's reputation and spare her from the Lockwoods' wrath.Desperate enough to make an absolutely massive gesture—she offered Jasper a new energy project she'd painstakingly secured in England.A peace offering wrapped in calculated generosity.Jasper knew the woman's mind was a labyrinth of ulterior motives. But a new energy project delivered on a silver platter? He wasn't fool enough to refuse.After ending the call, he heard a knock on his hospital room door. His heart leaped stupidly, assuming it was Lina.Instead, his father walked in.Alpha Victor approached his son's bedside, his expression a complicated mixture of severity and resignation. "Was it
Adrian's POVTaylor didn't share Derek's restraint.He'd gotten wind from Ethan that I'd already lost several million on the Clearwater project and came charging into my office like an avenging Alpha, all righteous indignation."Look, I know you've got money to burn, but even rich bastards shouldn't be this reckless," Taylor announced, dropping into the chair across from my desk without invitation."You want to throw money away, at least let us hear it splash. But suspending the project? That makes everyone bleed. Not cool, Adrian. Not cool at all."Both Taylor and Ethan had invested in Clearwater project. But the biggest casualty by far was the Lockwood Pack."Adrian, man, this is scorched earth tactics," Ethan added, sipping from his ever-present thermos of chamomile tea with an expression of wounded innocence."Even if Jasper is panting after Lina like a dog in heat, she's not going back to him. You don't need to be this petty, rig







