Third Person's POV"Moon Goddess, help us." Skye was spiraling. This was a nightmare. Alpha Howell wasn't even in the pack!He had slipped out of the capital long before the New Year's Gala, using a "relapse of an old illness" as a cover story to go into seclusion.For years, the Silverlight Pack had been total wallflowers—ghosts in the social scene.They never caused a stir, stayed out of the spotlight, and barely rubbed elbows with the royal heavy hitters.They never, in a million years, expected Clarissa to drop Dr. Hughes on their doorstep.Luna Skye was a nervous wreck, her fingers twisting her handkerchief into a knot. "Alpha Howell already has a private doctor. He's stable, really. There's no need to trouble Dr. Hughes.""It's no trouble. We're already here," Richard said flatly, wearing a polished, corporate-ready smile."Besides, this is a direct order from Clarissa. If Dr. Hughes doesn't get a personal look, we
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