Liam's POV The morning was quiet, too quiet. I had buried myself in paperwork, trying to focus on matters that couldn’t be ignored, but my mind kept wandering. Every word, every letter I typed seemed to blur into nothingness. I couldn’t shake the feeling of Macy, how her name clung to my thoughts, how every waking moment seemed haunted by her absence. "Come, let’s eat breakfast together, son. I made your favorite," my mom’s voice echoed in my mind, pulling me from my daze. She had a way of grounding me, even when everything else felt uncertain. “I’m almost done, Mom. I’ll be down in a few minutes,” I replied, not wanting to disappoint her but needing just a few more minutes. When I entered the dining room, the usual warmth of home greeted me, but today there was a tension in the air. Dad, Derick, and Greg were already seated, and as soon as I stepped in, Greg’s voice broke the silence. “It’s about time, Alpha! I’m starving, and Mrs. Torres here made us all wait for you bef
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