(Dr. Reed's POV)The study was quiet, but the air felt heavy. I stood in front of Derek’s desk, holding the folder containing the details of the compatible wolf heart donor. The news should have felt like a victory after the dead ends of the last few days. Yet, in this room, all victories felt muted."We’ve found a compatible donor," I managed, watching for any reaction. Derek’s ice-blue eyes stayed pinned to the documents on his desk. He said nothing.Finally, without lifting his gaze, he spoke. "Take her directly for the ritual." His voice was cold, flat. Detached.I hesitated for a moment. "Alpha Silverstone…" I began, my words careful, meant to test the thickness of his armor. "Her current condition… There’s a chance she might not—""I don’t need a prognosis," he interrupted sharply. His eyes cut up to mine, cold and unyielding as winter frost. "Just handle it."I nodded, forcing my expression to remain neutral. "Understood."His hands, casually laid on the desk, betrayed hi
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