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MEGAN'S POV
The envelope in my hands might as well be a ticking bomb.
I'm currently sitting alone in Xarion’s pack office, my heart pounding and the silence pressing down on me like a heavy blanket.
The paper inside the envelope feels heavier than anything I’ve ever held. I ran the test three times.
Three times.
Each one said the same thing. I’m pregnant.
I hold the edges tighter with trembling fingers, not from fear of the baby but from my mate.
Xarion’s been colder and more distant lately. Like I’m nothing more than a pest in our home. But a part of me feels this will definitely matter to him.
The door finally swings open, and Xarion steps in, pausing the moment he sees me. His eyes narrow and I can see his surprise and annoyance.
“What are you doing here?” he asks, shrugging off his jacket and tossing it onto the couch like he’s done with the day and everything in it.
“I needed to talk to you,” I say, rising to my feet.
He glances at his watch. “I thought I told you to stop showing up unannounced.”
“I know. I’m sorry. But… this is important.”
“Fine,” He sighs. “Make it quick.”
I squeeze the envelope hard, my throat tightening.
“I… I’m pregnant, Xarion.”
He freezes just for a second. Then he turns, slowly.
“You’re what?”
“Pregnant,” I whisper. “I’m carrying your child.”
A sharp and tense silence falls between us. Then his jaw tightens so hard I swear I hear his teeth grind.
“Abort it.”
I stumble back as my breath catches in my throat. I must've misheard. I definitely misheard.
“What?”
“You heard me,” he says flatly. “Get rid of it.”
My knees instantly weaken as I stare at him. “This is your child, Xarion. Our child.”
He doesn’t budge. Instead, he walks to his desk and slaps down a folder that has my name printed on the front in bold letters.
Oh goddess. Divorce papers.
“We agreed this marriage was temporary,” he says. “You knew that. So this changes nothing.”
Tears burn behind my eyes. “But we… we made love. You came to me, you...”
“I was drunk, Megan,” he cuts me off. “You seduced me. Or have you forgotten?!”
“That’s not true!” I choke out. “You kissed me first. The way you held me that night…”
“You’re naive,” He scoffs. “It was a mistake. You read too much into it, like you always do.”
A tear slips down my cheek before I can stop it.
“How can you be so cruel, Xarion?”
“Cruel?” He laughs bitterly, like I’ve just told the world’s most pathetic joke. “You ruined my life, Megan. You think I wanted this? A contract marriage to a wolfless girl? The only reason I agreed was because you gave me your kidney.”
“One favour for another,” he continues coldly. “Nothing more.”
I’m shaking right now, my heart breaking open with every word.
“I thought…”
“You thought wrong,” he interrupts. “And just so you know, Danielle is back.”
My stomach drops as that name shatters the little strength I have left.
Danielle. His first love. The woman he loved before he met me. The woman he never stopped loving. She's back.
So that’s why. That’s why he’s been colder than usual.
Everything makes sense now.
“She’s the one I want,” he says. “Not you. And I’ll be damned before I let a wolfless nobody like you carry my heir.”
My hand instinctively moves to my stomach in shame.
“You… you don’t mean that.”
“I do,” he says without holding back. “And you’ll either sign those divorce papers and terminate that pregnancy by tomorrow, or…”
He steps closer, his voice dropping into something dark and dangerous.
“…you won’t like what I’ll do to you.”
A cold chill runs through me. For the first time since I met Xarion, I’m afraid.
Truly afraid.
His eyes are dark and wild, like the man I thought I knew was just a mask and this is what was underneath all along.
“Don’t make this harder than it needs to be, Megan,” he growls. “You were never meant to stay.”
Just then, he turns around and walks out, leaving me standing there, utterly shattered.
…
The next morning, I’m sitting on a cold hospital examination table, my hands clenched, and my mind numb. Xarion's standing at the door like a warden overseeing a sentence.
Dr. Phillips, our pack doctor, throws me a brief, apologetic glance.
“So, are we clear, Doctor?” Xarion says tightly.
“Yes, Alpha. I understand,” the doctor replies.
“Good.” Xarion turns to me, his face emotionless. “I want no mistakes.”
Then, he leaves without another word.
I’m left alone with the doctor and a grief so deep it feels like drowning.
“I’m so sorry, Luna,” Dr. Phillips says gently.
“Just get it over with, doc,” I whisper.
He nods and moves quickly and I lie back and stare at the ceiling.
A soft buzz fills the room and I close my eyes, letting the tears roll silently down the sides of my face and soaking into the pillows.
“It’s done,” Dr. Phillips says quietly after what feels like an hour.
Done.
Just like that.
…
On the way back home, the silence between me and Xarion is deafening as the SUV pulls into the driveway.
I step out slowly on unsteady legs and follow him into the house.
And that’s when I see her.
Danielle.
She appears at the top of the stairs, looking radiant in one of Xarion’s shirts. Her grin widens when she sees him.
Just then, she runs down and kisses his cheek. “Welcome back, baby. I’ve been waiting.”
The air leaves my lungs that instant. I've definitely had enough of this.
I turn without a word and climb the stairs.
In my room, I see the divorce papers waiting on my desk.
I sign them, shove them back in, then I grab a suitcase and start packing whatever I can reach. Ten minutes later, I’m heading for the door when his voice stops me.
“You’ll receive three million dollars in the divorce settlement, Megan,” Xarion says from the living room.
I turn slowly in bitter anger. “Keep your filthy money, Xarion.”
“Oh,” Danielle gasps in pretense. “I didn’t think she’d be the ungrateful type, baby.”
I want to tear the smug look off this witch's face, but I ignore her.
I look only at him. Straight into the eyes of the man who broke me.
And with everything inside me, I declare, “I, Megan Pierce, reject you, Xarion Luther of the Aethonix Pack, as my mate.”
There's silence as Xarion's face hardens. But Danielle smirks.
I don’t wait to hear him accept the rejection, I walk out, badly hurt.
Outside, I quickly call a cab.
I don’t know where I’m going but it will be far enough that his shadow can’t touch me anymore.
The cab arrives and I climb in.
Finally, I’m alone.
My phone rings and I reach into my purse for it but something falls onto my lap, it's a folded slip of paper. I slowly open it with slight confusion.
“Luna Megan, I didn’t do it. I couldn’t bring myself to end your pup’s life. Please keep this between us. I gave Alpha Xarion a report saying it was done. But your pup is still safe. Please be careful.” - Doctor Phillips
My breath catches and my eyes widen as my hand flies to my mouth.
My baby… is alive?
A sob escapes me as the tears I've been holding finally break freely.
I clutch the note to my chest, my heart pounding with something I thought I’d lost forever.
Now, I’m not just running.
I’m protecting something far more precious than myself.
And I swear on every ounce of pain in my soul, Xarion will never take this child from me.
Never.
MEGAN'S POVHarlow rises to his full height, actually considering it."Maybe. That would certainly be the final straw, wouldn't it? Killing you would destroy Xarion completely. And then his company would be mine for the taking."I can't believe what I'm hearing.This man is talking about murdering me like it's a business decision.Like I'm just a piece on a chessboard he's trying to remove.I stare at him, horror and rage warring inside me."You're also the one behind my car accident, aren't you?" I blurt out, my mind racing. "The one right after I came back to Arkon?"Harlow frowns, and for the first time, he actually looks confused."Your car accident?" he repeats slowly. "I have no idea what you're talking about."I blink, thrown off completely."You… you didn't?""No," he states firmly. "I had nothing to do with any car accident, Megan. The first time I targeted you was at Prime Build Supply."The admission catches me completely off guard, and I feel my mind scrambling to adjust.
MEGAN'S POVThe man stops a few feet away, his hands sliding nonchalantly into his pockets."My name," he announces, his voice smooth, "is Harlow Hale."The name doesn't ring a bell at first, and I frown, trying to match the name to a face.But then he continues."Perhaps you've heard of me," he adds casually. "I'm an investor in Xarion Luther's company. One of his… business associates, you could say."My blood runs cold.And just like that, everything clicks into place.Xarion.Of course this is about Xarion.I was kidnapped because of him.The realization slams into me, and I feel a bitter laugh clawing its way up my chest. Everything always comes back to Xarion, doesn't it?"So that's it?" I mutter, shaking my head. "You kidnapped me because of Xarion?""Smart girl," Harlow replies with a pleased smile."Then you're wasting your time," I fire back, my voice hardening. "Xarion and I aren't together. We're not even on good terms. So if you're planning to use me as leverage, you're
MEGAN'S POVI'm so tired I can't even think straight anymore.My body hurts in ways I didn't know were possible, my wrists are torn up from where the zip ties have been digging into my skin, every muscle in my body is screaming from being forced into the same position for goddess knows how long.How long have I been here?Is it one day? Two days? More?I've lost track.Time doesn't work the same way when you're tied to a chair in a cold, dark warehouse with silver burning into your skin and a needle full of poison coursing through your veins.All I know is that I'm exhausted. Starving. And so thirsty my throat feels like sandpaper.But worse than all of that, worse than the physical pain, is the hollow feeling in my chest that has nothing to do with my restraints.Maverick and Makayla. My babies.I can't stop thinking about them.Their little faces. Their voices. The way they hug me like I'm their entire world.Are they okay? Are they eating? Are they sleeping?Or are they still sitti
XARION'S POVI don't respond right away.I just stand there, my fists clenched at my sides, my eyes locked on his, and I let my wolf surge forward just enough that my eyes flash gold.The temperature in the room drops instantly.Renzo's smirk wavers, just for a second, and I can see the hint of unease in his eyes.He stands slowly, palms up, that slow infuriating smirk still in place like he’s enjoying this. "Whoa, Xarion. Easy," he murmurs, his tone light, but not nearly as relaxed as he wants me to believe. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves here. We can talk about why you came into my territory like civilized adults. No need to get all… murderous.""Cut the act, Renzo," I snap, taking a step forward, my voice dropping to a lethal threat. "I'm not in the mood for games. You know exactly why I'm here."He raises an eyebrow, his expression morphing into something that almost looks like genuine confusion."Do I?" he counters, cocking his head. "Enlighten me.""Where is she?" I demand,
XARION'S POVThe moment I arrive at Renzo's territory, I know something's off.It’s not what I see that raises every alarm in my head. It’s what’s missing.Resistance.There's no blockade at the gates. No armed guards stepping forward to demand what the hell I'm doing here. No one trying to turn me away or make this difficult.Just… open gates and a clear path straight to his mansion.It's too easy.I cut the engine and sit in my car for a moment, my hands still clamped around the steering wheel, my pulse thrumming steadily in my ears.My wolf is on high alert, pacing restlessly inside me, every instinct warning that this could be a trap.'Careful,' he growls. 'This feels wrong.'I know.But I don't have a choice.If Renzo has Megan, if he's the one who took her, then I'm walking into this house whether it's a trap or not.I dart my eyes to the rearview mirror and catch sight of the two cars behind me, my gammas waiting for my signalAnd then I notice something else.The car that's be
DANIELLE'S POVBrett nods, pulling out onto the road, and Skye twists in her seat to look at me, her eyes wide with alarm."Danielle, what the hell are we doing?" she hisses, her voice rising slightly. "This is insane.""We're following Xarion," I reply flatly, crossing my arms. "What does it look like we're doing?""I know that," she counters, her tone sharp now. "But why? What's the point of this? What did he say to you?""Nothing worth repeating," I grit out. "He stonewalled me, Skye. He wouldn't tell me anything… wouldn't let me see Megan's brats, wouldn't even let me touch him. And now, I need to know where he's headed. Because wherever it is, it's serious. He's up to something. And I'm willing to bet it has something to do with Megan."Skye fidgets in her seat, her fingers twisting together. "Danielle, are you sure about this? I mean… what if he finds out we're following him?""He won't," I bite out, shooting her an pointed look now. "Not if we're careful.""But if he does…" Sky
MEGAN'S POVI take a breath, realizing this is the moment I've been dreading.The moment I have to fully explain our world to them."Alright," I begin slowly and reposition myself so I can look at both of them properly. "You know how Mommy's a werewolf, right?"They nod eagerly."Well, that means I
MEGAN'S POVThe hotel room is nice enough.It's spacious and clean, one of those upscale suites with a separate bedroom for the twins, a kitchenette I haven't touched, and massive windows showing off the city skyline.But after three days of being cooped up here, the walls feel like they're closing
XARION'S POVMegan's lying on the hospital bed, her face pale against the white pillow, her leg wrapped in bandages. There's a bruise forming on her cheek, and I can see her hands trembling slightly where they rest on top of the blanket.And the twins.Goddess, the twins.They're curled up on eithe
MEGAN'S POVThe hospital room is too quiet.I lie here staring at the ceiling tiles, counting the tiny imperfections in the white panels above me as if they hold the answers to questions I can't stop asking myself.Who sent those rogues?The question circles my mind like a vulture, relentless and s







