Leo's POV
I tried to focus on my work, but my thoughts kept drifting back to the meeting with the detective. He painted Mirabel as a saint—prenatal yoga, expecting‑moms classes, organic meals at cafes with friends, shopping for baby clothes, and charity auctions. The angel is hovering over our pack. But I knew her too well. Something in that report felt off. “I don’t trust this man either. We need to trail her ourselves to catch her red‑handed,” Orion snarled, his tail stiff, hackles rising with every growl. His anger pulsed through me. I felt it: the low rumble that vibrated in my bones. I nodded. My wolf and I were on the same page: no trust, not in Mirabel, not in the detective. But I couldn’t tail her myself as I had too much work. Instead, I assigned the task to my beta, my brother in form and spirit. Orion agreed with a single empMirabel’s POV I was supposed to win an Oscar for such a stellar performance. My tears and wailing were so realistic. Even though no one actually saw me fall, everyone believed me, and Tina even sided with me in front of Leo, confirming my story. I was certain Leo was still looking for an excuse to prove Lexy innocent, but all the odds were stacked against her. I felt horrible having to pretend to grieve for a lost pup and to remain physically and emotionally fragile. I had already been moved from the hospital ward to my bedroom, which was filled with flowers and gifts from both current and former pack members showing their support. Even Megan sent me her condolences and flowers. I messaged every Luna I knew to let them know what had happened to me. Lexy definitely wouldn’t be warmly welcomed at the ball. What a shame, I’d have to miss it. It was one of the finest annual events, and Lexy’s face when everyone gave he
Leo's POV I tried to focus on my work, but my thoughts kept drifting back to the meeting with the detective. He painted Mirabel as a saint—prenatal yoga, expecting‑moms classes, organic meals at cafes with friends, shopping for baby clothes, and charity auctions. The angel is hovering over our pack. But I knew her too well. Something in that report felt off. “I don’t trust this man either. We need to trail her ourselves to catch her red‑handed,” Orion snarled, his tail stiff, hackles rising with every growl. His anger pulsed through me. I felt it: the low rumble that vibrated in my bones. I nodded. My wolf and I were on the same page: no trust, not in Mirabel, not in the detective. But I couldn’t tail her myself as I had too much work. Instead, I assigned the task to my beta, my brother in form and spirit. Orion agreed with a single emp
Mirabel’s POV I finished my “yoga” session, savouring the taste of Rob in my mouth. I couldn’t get enough of him, but I had to leave — it was time for the big show. I touched the thin blood bag strapped to my inner thigh, hidden beneath loose sweatpants. Humming a melody, I waited in the shadow near the staircase. I was expecting Alexandra to show up. According to the detective’s report, she attended ballet classes and was never late. So, she had to arrive soon. A few minutes later, the parking door opened, and a familiar figure with ginger locks started climbing the stairs toward the lobby. As expected, she didn’t use the elevator. I stepped out of the shadows. “Hello, Lexy!” I said loudly, and she swiftly turned. Alexandra’s POV I stood face to face with Mirabel, who gave me a sly smile. “Hi,” I said,
Alexandra’s POVAs we stepped out of Magnolia, Samantha leaned in and whispered in my ear, her voice light but laced with mischief. “Tonight I’ll be too busy, but tomorrow, I expect a call from my dear sister, explaining why she so sneakily kept me in the dark about her new relationship.” She winked, looped her arm through Julian’s, and disappeared into the night.I was about to call a cab when Sebastian caught my hand and gently pulled me toward his black car.“I’m driving you home, my dear girlfriend,” he said with a smile.He opened the door to the back seat, slid in beside me without hesitation, and gave the driver a signal to move.“You didn’t even ask where I live,” I muttered, caught off guard.“I already found out. I mindlinked the driver with the address earlier,” he replied casually, like stalking me was the most natural thing in the world.The air in the car suddenly felt too tight. My lungs strained as I turned toward the window, needin
Mirabel’s POV My heart thundered in my chest. I knew I was walking a razor’s edge seing Rob. One wrong move, and I could lose everything—my title, my future. But my body didn’t care. It craved him. The way he touched me, the way he knew me… Gods, he was just so good in bed. But at the same time, I was terrified, If that camera flash hadn’t been my imagination, then someone had been watching me—and I had no doubt it was Leo’s doing I needed answers. Now. The timing was perfect. Leo’s father had just gone into his study. The corridor outside was empty, the perfect opportunity. I crept to the door,hoping they wouldn’t just discuss pack-related crap. I was right. I didn’t have to wait long. “Are you sure about that?” Alpha Jacob’s voice was deep, cautious. “Yes,” Leo replied, sounding tired. “I tried to talk to L
Samantha’s POV Tonight was my night out with my sister. I knew that no matter how successful she seemed, she was still mourning her relationship with Leo—even if she tried to pretend she didn’t care anymore. I could only imagine how the news of Mirabel’s pregnancy would crush her. Sooner or later, she was going to find out. Tonight, I would do my best to help her unwind. I parked my car, and as soon as I opened the door to climb out, the most divine scent hit me—cinnabons. My wolf, Cherry, stirred restlessly in my head. “Mate is here,” she purred. Warmth spread through my body. I was about to meet my mate. It’s the most important moment in any werewolf’s life—to meet the one fated by the Moon Goddess herself. I checked my reflection in the