LOGINOn the third day of our cold war, my fiancé, Alpha Rowan Blackwood, agreed to take his assistant, Kiara Lane, on a month-long trip across three states. He packed while I was still feverish from a patrol injury and left without asking whether I could stand. He expected to come home to dozens of calls, jealous accusations, and an apology for questioning him. Instead, when he handed Kiara the border-security project I had built, I stayed up and finished the proposal she couldn't write. When she destroyed the test data, Rowan erased the activity logs and blamed me. I surrendered my management badge without defending myself. When he promoted Kiara into my position and reduced me to overnight field support, I congratulated her. For the first time in weeks, Rowan looked pleased with me. "You're finally starting to act like a proper future Luna," he said. Kiara smiled. "See? Stop fighting her. Take away enough, and eventually she'll learn which decisions belong to her Alpha." Rowan didn't deny it. Certain I had finally learned my place, he decided to return my position and hold the marking ceremony I had once begged him not to postpone. He expected gratitude. What he had forgotten was that, somewhere between restaurant photos with Kiara, he had approved a stack of documents without reading them. My resignation was in that stack. So was my transfer out of Blackwood Pack. By the time Rowan decided I was obedient enough to become his Luna, I no longer belonged to his company, his Pack—or him.
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ストレッチャーに載せられ、救急車へ運ばれる私は、腹部を襲う激しい痛みに、不安はますます募っていく。スマホの画面に付いた血の跡に構う余裕もなく、発信音を聞きながら、視界が少しずつ滲んでいく……足の間を伝わる生温い感覚、止めどなく流れているであろう体内から排出される血。それと対比して私の体温は下がって行く。救急車の中の医療スタッフの切迫した声が響く。
プツ……
電話が繋がった。
「……用件は?」
スマホから聞こえて来る冷たい声。夫の久遠湊の声だ。その声は落ち着き払っていて、私とは少しでも言葉を交わしたくないという感情がその声のトーンで読み取れる。
「湊……大変なの……私、血が、出て……赤ちゃんが……」
一瞬の静寂。答えが返って来ないその数秒は私にとって何よりも長く感じた。
「血……? 赤ちゃん?」
湊の声は“私が何を言っているのか全く分からない”といった雰囲気だ。そして大きな溜息が聞こえ、湊が冷たく言う。
「同じ手口を何度使うつもりだ?」
スマホの向こうからガヤガヤと声がしている。
「俺は忙しいんだ、君も知っているだろう? 君の芝居に付き合っている暇は無いんだよ」
私は涙を流しながら言う。
「違うの……本当に……!」
そこまで言って痛みが走る。言葉が切れてしまう。それでも伝えなくちゃいけないと思い、言う。
「今、救急車で……運んで貰ってて……」
その時だった。
「湊さん、誰と話してるの?」
スマホの向こうから女性の声がする。柔らかく甘えた口調、そしてその声の主を私は知っている。その声を聞いた瞬間、思わず息を呑み、心臓が強く跳ねる。
柔らかく甘えた口調、そしてその声……まさか、彼女……?
―——そんなはず、ない……
「くるみ……何でも無いんだ。大丈夫」
湊の言葉は重い一撃のように、私がずっと目を背けてきた予感を容赦なく裏づけた。
――くるみ……やはり、彼女だった。我が家の家政婦の娘の名前。
(湊は今、彼女と一緒に居る……どうして彼女と一緒に居るの?)
「ねぇ、湊さん、一緒に検査結果を聞きに行ってくれない?」
甘えるような声でそういう彼女に湊がふわっと笑うのがスマホ越しでも分かる。“何でも無いんだ”その一言を聞いただけでも分かる。私と話す時と彼女と話す時の声のトーンやその態度の違い。あんなに優しい声で話す湊は、私はもう何年も見ていない。
(でも、どうして……?湊は今……なぜ彼女と一緒にいるの?)
その疑問が、頭の中でグルグル回る。鼓動が激しくなり、息が苦しい。流産の危機に瀕しているから、鼓動が激しいのだと自分に言い聞かせる。私は震える体で息を吸い込み、血のついたスマホを握り締め、何度となく浮かんでは消える同じ質問を言葉にする。
「湊……何でくるみと……どうして……」
直後、スマホの向こうでアナウンスが流れる。
「愛沢くるみさん、妊婦検診でお待ちの愛沢さん、診察室三番へどうぞ~」
それが聞こえて来た次の瞬間にはプツッと通話が切れ、ツーツーツーと冷たい電子音が響いていた。
妊婦検診――
その言葉が私の心を引き裂く。
乾いた笑いが込み上げて来る。笑っている筈なのに涙が溢れて止まらない。もう手に力が入らなかった。手からスマホが滑り落ち、救急車の床にスマホが乾いた音を立てて、転がった。
(……そうだったのね)
両脚の間に温かい感触が伝わり、体内の血液は止めどなく流れ出す。それに反して私の体温は少しずつ下がっていく。
なんて、滑稽なんだろう。
私が流産の危機に瀕している時。
私の夫は他の女の妊婦検診に付き添っている。
しかもその女は、私の家の家政婦の娘だ。
「久遠さん、点滴をしますよ」
医療スタッフがそう言い、私の腕に針を刺す。痛い筈のその感覚を私はもう無くしていた。
乾いた笑いが込み上げる。すぐに痛みが走って笑っていられなくなる。手が冷たくなっていき、感覚が無くなっていく。医師である自分でもこの状態が良くない事は分かっている。
(きっと、もう、ダメ、なのよね……)
意識が朦朧とする中で、私はもう二度と目覚めたくない、と心から思った。
I saw Rowan again one year later at the full-moon festival in Toronto.Northstar had spent the afternoon unveiling the second generation of our rescue grid. The new units could carry blood packs, medicine, and emergency cell relays into places ground teams couldn't reach. By spring, the network would cover four northern Packs and every public highway between them.At the reception, I moved easily between Council leaders, engineers, and the rescue crews who actually used our machines. Nobody introduced me as a former Luna or Rowan Blackwood's rejected mate. They knew my name because it was printed on the system that had brought their people home.He was there as a witness in the final settlement of the Blackwood data-breach case. The last compensation payments had cleared that afternoon, and the Northern Council had invited everyone involved to the public ceremony. No security detail followed him. No Pack members crowded around hoping for a word from their Alpha. He wore a plain charcoa
Six months later, Northstar's rescue system passed its final trial.The trial just happened to be real.A blizzard rolled across the northern highway on launch day, swallowing road signs and knocking out two cell towers before noon. A convoy carrying thirty-seven passengers vanished between checkpoints. One vehicle was a school bus returning from a winter science camp.The command center fell silent when the alert came through.Old drones couldn't hold a route in winds that strong. Their navigation systems lost the road whenever snow covered the lane markers, and their batteries drained too quickly in subzero air. Those were the exact problems my team had spent months solving.Dr. Hayes looked at me across the room. "Your call."For one beat, all I could hear was Rowan telling me leadership meant knowing when to obey. Then the memory passed, leaving no ache behind."Launch the full grid," I said. "Pair the thermal feed with the Pack emergency database. Keep the high-altitude units abov
Rowan didn't come back.At two in the morning, my phone rang. A Toronto police officer asked whether I knew the owner of a black SUV that had gone off a mountain road outside the city."Rowan Blackwood," I said. "Is he alive?""He is, but he's in critical condition. Are you family?"Five years ago, I would've said yes before he finished the question. I would've been pulling on my coat with one hand and booking the first ride to the hospital with the other."No," I said. "I'm not."Kiara's distress call had been bait. She knew the police were tracing the data breach, and she knew Rowan could bury her with one tap on his phone. She lured him to an abandoned ski lodge, poured concentrated wolfsbane into his whiskey, and tried to put him behind the wheel after it took effect. The plan was simple: let his SUV sail over the guardrail, call it an Alpha losing control of his wolf, then collect the life insurance and the Sentinel shares that named her as a beneficiary.Rowan woke up long enough
Wind swept across the porch while Rowan stood silent."Kiara changed your security framework without authorization," he admitted at last. "She said she was only streamlining the interface. I didn't make the engineering team review it.""Because you fired or drove out everyone who raised a concern. You decided they were my followers trying to undermine you."Eight senior engineers had quit after I left. Rowan had been so certain they were pressuring him on my behalf that he'd handed their access to temporary contractors Kiara hired.The first breach should have been a warning. Their partner had given Sentinel one chance to fix the vulnerability, and Kiara promised she could do it. Rowan trusted her again. The second breach exposed member identities, including minors and survivors living in confidential safe housing.There was no one left to clean up the mess."I know I was wrong." Rowan's voice roughened. "If you come back, I'll hand you the entire company. You can take as much authorit












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