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Chapter 21Suddenly at Gunpoint

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Darius’s phone rang just as Lyra was finishing her orange juice. I barely glanced up, until I saw the caller ID.

Baby.

My chest tightened.

It was ridiculous, really. I’d promised myself I was done caring. But love isn’t something you can just switch off. Especially not when it’s tangled around your ribs for years.

I looked away, pretending I hadn’t seen it.

Darius noticed. Of course he did. But he didn’t bother to hide it. Instead, he answered right there at the breakfast table, his voice lower, softer.

“What’s wrong?” he murmured into the phone.

Lyra, completely missing the tension in the air, perked up. “Is that Aunt Emma?”

Darius didn’t even hesitate. “Yeah.”

I didn’t flinch. I just kept stirring my coffee like it meant something. But inside, something was quite broken.

Lyra opened her mouth to ask to talk to Emma—but caught herself. She remembered I didn’t like her, and guilt flickered across her face. She dropped her toast and suddenly didn’t want to eat anymore.

Then Da
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    It was Wednesday, and Grandma had invited all of us for dinner. Before the meal even began, Darius asked about my technology collaboration. For a few rare minutes, conversation flowed calmly, and a long-lost smile flickered across Grandma’s face.After dinner, Grandma instructed Linda to bring the bitter medicine I had to take daily. Just one sip made life feel unbearably sharp and hollow. Darius left the dining room for a phone call. I finished the medicine quietly. As I stepped out of the restaurant, the low hum of an engine reached me from outside.I frowned. “He left?”Grandma’s expression darkened. “Yes. In such a hurry… I have no idea where he’s rushing off to this time.”I didn’t respond. My gaze dropped to the floor. Deep down, I already knew the answer—he had probably gone to help Emma again.But… he had promised me he would talk tonight. About dissolving our bond. I waited, late into the night. The moon had drifted behind the mountain, and still, he hadn’t returned.The next

  • Too Late, Alpha — She’s a Queen Now   Chapter 89Arguing Again Over Gabriel

    It was the weekend, and I was back at home—or rather, at Darius’s house—because I wanted to spend time with the children. After tucking them into bed, I walked into the study. The night pressed heavily against the windows. Darius sat at one end of the long table, hunched over files, the dim lamplight casting sharp shadows across his face.I inhaled slowly, forcing my voice to remain steady. “Do you have a minute? There’s something I need to ask you.”He looked up, expression unreadable. “About what?”“Gabriel.” The name caught in my throat for a moment, but I pushed on. “You said he lost contact on the Northern Front… what really happened? The communication algorithm he and I designed should have maintained the signal under any interference. How could it just… disappear?”At the mention of Gabriel, his gaze instantly hardened, a chill rolling off him like the night wind.“He’s my colleague, our Pack’s tactical consultant. Of course I’m worried,” I pressed. “He was left to protect the r

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    It was time for my follow-up appointment.I sank into the examination chair, the faint scent of herbs in the air doing little to calm my scattered thoughts. My head felt heavy, almost as if I’d been carrying the weight of a storm all night.Dr. Miles adjusted his glasses, his voice steady but gentle. “Rae, how have the medications been? Any improvement with sleep?”I lowered my eyes, words barely above a whisper. “A little… but my dreams are… intense. Every time I wake, it feels like I’ve just survived a war.”He scribbled a few lines in his notebook, eyes thoughtful. “Are the dreams still… about your former mate?”I nodded, not denying it. Darius lingered at the edges of every nightmare, the cold moonlight, the battlefield, his unyielding gaze. My voice trembled slightly. “Sometimes… I even dream he’s shifting. But the person next to him… isn’t me.”Dr. Miles was silent for a moment, then said softly, “During depression, the brain amplifies emotional memories. What you see isn’t neces

  • Too Late, Alpha — She’s a Queen Now   Chapter 87You Care Too Much

    “We’re already planning to divorce. Please… mind your boundaries.”I signed the divorce agreement months ago.I had been clear. I didn’t want any property, wouldn’t fight for custody of Lyra, and only asked for a clean break. I thought he would treat it like any other business contract: swift, decisive, without emotion.Three months have passed. The agreement still sat on his desk.I couldn’t tell if he truly didn’t care—or if he was simply too stubborn to let go. I was about to speak, to ask him if he even intended to let me leave, when a knock sounded at the door.“Rae, I heard you were sick. Feeling any better?”It was Darius’s younger brother. Before I could answer, Darius’s calm, commanding voice cut in: “Come in.”The door wasn’t locked. He stepped inside, exuding that awkward, clumsy concern that only a young wolf could muster. “You look… better.”“Yes. A little,” I replied with a small smile.He scratched his head, muttering, “Serina told me you had a fever… so I came to check.

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    When I woke, the first thing I noticed was the flickering glow of the fire in the fireplace. The air smelled of burning herbs and wood, a warm, grounding scent that momentarily made me forget where I was. Until my eyes settled on him—Darius, sitting quietly by the bookshelf.He was reading, the soft firelight tracing the sharp lines of his face. My heart fluttered slightly, even though he wasn’t looking at me.“You’re awake,” he said finally, setting the book aside, his voice low and calm.My throat was dry, and all I could manage was a faint, “Mhm.” My head still ached from the fever I’d endured the night before. Lucy hadn’t stirred, either, as if even she had been subdued by my illness. Werewolves had stronger constitutions than humans, but prolonged mental strain could still take its toll.Just as I began to push back the covers, he stood and handed me a cup of warm water. I hesitated, then took it silent. His hand hovered near my forehead, a gesture of instinctive concern—but I lea

  • Too Late, Alpha — She’s a Queen Now   Chapter 85Gabriel’s Bad News

    Snow fell slowly that night, drifting like a silver veil the Moon Goddess had cast over the wilderness. The streets were quiet, muffled by the powdery blanket, and even the city lights seemed dimmer under the cold sky.Joe and I left the headquarters together, and his frustration was palpable. “Did you see that group? Especially the woman hovering behind Emma—the way she looked at you, I almost thought she was going to leap at you.”I smiled faintly, the corners of my lips curling like the wind. “She’s Emma’s cousin.”Joe raised an eyebrow, letting out a low, wolfish growl. “Her cousin? So, is Alpha Darius just going to let the whole family march in? At this rate, the company might as well rename itself ‘Darius-Emma & Co.’”I didn’t respond. Quietly, I hummed an “Mhm,” eyes fixed on the snowy street outside.In werewolf society, a “company” is a mere human-world facade. The tech division is just a subsidiary; Darius’s true power flows through Pack funds and the influence he wields over

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