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Chapter 111

Third Person's POVAt the track, Archer and Camille naturally became the center of gravity.Staff members scurried over, bowing slightly—an instinctive display of submission to a high-ranking Alpha. "Alpha Archer, Ms. Haines, everything is ready."The gesture was unmistakable; they were already treating Camille like the future lady of the house.Archer gave a slight nod, his eyes fixed on the track ahead. "Begin."On command, the test vehicle tore down the raceway.Standing before the monitors, the crowd could clearly track the car's high-speed performance.After the professional driver successfully completed a lap, Dominic turned to Archer and Camille, asking if they'd like to experience it firsthand.Archer agreed.He and Camille slid into the same car. On the monitors, they could be seen talking in low voices. The way Archer tilted his head toward her radiated a rare tenderness—a protective Alpha aura that

Chapter 112

Third Person's POVAfter hitting send, Melanie tossed her phone aside. She was done letting "past" drama clutter up her head.Across town at the estate, Trista was messing around on Archer's phone.When she saw the reply, she literally jumped off the sofa. Her pent-up "pup" energy exploded into the room, making the heavy air in the study feel instantly lighter."Daddy! Mommy said she's busy! That means I can ask Camille to come to the parent-teacher conference, right?"Archer, head down and buried in paperwork, paused for a heartbeat. He gave a non-committal "Mhm.""Yes! Awesome!" Trista cheered. Her pupils narrowed into tiny slits—a flash of gold that only happens when a werewolf is truly hyped."I'll be going, too," Archer added.Trista stuck her tongue out and gave him a huge grin. "Duh! If Camille's going, there's no way you're staying home."The next day at Hilltop Tech.Melanie was double-checking syst

Chapter 113

Third Person's POVAs the sky bruised into a deep purple, the campsite lights flickered on one by one. The charcoal grills started to sizzle, sending up the smell of searing meat and seafood that mixed perfectly with the crisp mountain air."You like shrimp?" Dwight asked, handing her a couple of freshly grilled skewers."Thanks," Melanie said, taking them. The warmth of the food felt good against the chill.The campsite was starting to buzz. In a nearby clearing, people were stacking logs for the night's bonfire.Dwight looked at her. "Want to join in?""I'm up for whatever."Dwight was about to say something when his phone buzzed in his pocket. It was Edric.He stepped away a few paces before answering."Drinks later?" Edric shouted over the line."Pass. You guys have fun.""What are you doing? It's the weekend..."Before he could finish, Myra came bouncing over with a chicken wing in her hand. "Un

Chapter 114

Third Person's POVOnce upon a time, Trista used to cling to her just like this.Back then, a little woven basket or a simple paper airplane was enough to keep her excited for an entire day.But those days of total, unspoken trust had been buried under last year's snow in Los Angeles, right alongside that "Mommy" title.That night, Myra insisted on sleeping in Melanie's tent.Dwight looked at Melanie, his deep eyes silently asking for permission.Melanie looked down at Myra's pleading face and finally gave a small nod.The werewolf pup scrambled into her arms, bringing a wave of warm, milky scent with her.Even though they shared a tent, they had their own sleeping bags.Myra's plan to burrow into Melanie's bag for a cuddle was shot down, so she had to settle for grabbing Melanie's hand through the thick down layers before finally drifting off.Myra's constitution was definitely on the weaker side for a werewolf.

Chapter 115

Third Person's POV"The vibe at the winter camp was actually amazing," Melanie said. As she recalled the bonfire from the night before, her eyes softened with a warmth Archer hadn't seen in a long time—a spark that had been missing for years. "We had snowball fights, built snowmen, played hide-and-seek... everyone had a blast. There's a sense of freedom out there that you just can't find in the city."She was telling the truth.By that mountain fire, when she briefly forgot she was Archer's neglected mate, she had finally felt that unrestrained freedom an Alpha is supposed to have.Archer's hand, which had been flipping through a newspaper, went rigid.He stared at her, his dark eyes filled with a deep, cold scrutiny.This feeling of things slipping out of his control made the Alpha, who was used to being worshipped, feel a sudden, inexplicable restlessness.Trista, hearing all this, felt a flash of longing followed by an even b

Chapter 116

Third Person's POVIt was Gillian on the line.The second Melanie picked up, her friend's voice hit her like a wave of heat. "Melanie! I saw it with my own eyes! Archer is out having dinner with the Haines family right now, and Camille is sitting right next to him! Does he even give a damn about how that looks for you as his Luna?"Melanie's knuckles turned white as she gripped the phone.Gillian let out a low curse. "Damn it! Why am I always the one who runs into this trash? I seriously never want to see those two in the same room again!"After venting, she asked urgently, "Melanie, where are you?""At my grandmother's... the Red Rose Pack," Melanie said quietly, her voice sounding a little fragile."You went back alone?""With Trista and Moira."Gillian let out a sharp, mocking laugh. She caught the irony instantly. "So, Archer uses the 'busy with pack business' excuse to blow off your family, then turns around and tak

Chapter 117

Third Person's POVMelanie pressed her lips together and focused on her soup, ignoring him completely.She already didn't have much of an appetite, and having him sit there acting like this only made her chest feel tighter.Archer leaned his head on his hand, watching her with a trace of clinical curiosity in his dark eyes. "All these years, and you still don't even know how to pick a fight?"Melanie turned her head away, giving him a cold profile.Archer let out a sigh, his voice carrying a hint of softness that even he didn't seem to notice. "Fine, I'll stop teasing. Just eat."In the severance agreement Melanie had filed, she had been crystal clear: she was walking away with nothing.No property, no assets, not even a legal battle over Trista's custody. She had assumed that given Archer's self-serving nature, he would have called her to sign the final papers ages ago.But it had been three months since she left that agreemen

Chapter 118

Third Person's POVErasmus was actually a solid student with a good foundation. Melanie took a quick look at the two worksheets, straightened out the high-level physics logic for him, and he had his "aha" moment instantly."Luna Melanie, you're seriously amazing. Thanks a ton!"Once he grasped the concepts, Erasmus didn't care about maintaining some stoic Alpha image. He hunkered down by the coffee table and started scribbling calculations at lightning speed.Finishing the last problem, he tucked the papers away and let out a long breath. "Whew, finally done. Now I can actually scroll through my phone in peace!"Melanie's lips curved into a small smile as she set aside the newspaper she'd been immersed in.She felt a bit more energized, so she planned to head upstairs and find a technical book to kill some time. Erasmus leaned in suddenly, looking mysterious and lowering his voice. "Luna Melanie, my girl did another underground race a while

Chapter 119

Third Person's POVMoira offered her a piece of candy to cut the bitterness, but Melanie didn't take it.Seeing that she truly had no appetite, Moira headed downstairs to dinner.About forty minutes later, Moira came back up with Trista. Both of them looked annoyed.Moira grumbled, "It's this late and Archer is actually going back to the office? The man is a total workaholic!"Melanie had been so lost in her book she hadn't even noticed the sound of a car starting outside.But she knew the truth. If Archer was heading out at this hour, it was probably because something had gone sideways with Camille's project, and he was rushing off to play the hero and save the day.Trista pouted, leaning her head on Melanie's lap. "Daddy didn't take me with him."Melanie stroked her daughter's hair, her mind clear.Of course Archer wouldn't take her. If he showed up at Swift Tech with Trista, everyone would know he was married with a c

Chapter 120

Third Person's POVDominic continued, seemingly oblivious to the tension. "Alpha Archer handed over a massive core project to Ms. Haines to run solo. Talk about a power move."Elmer let out a cold, sharp grunt. "Mhm.""Since it's probably her first time leading something this big, she was worried about falling short. Her whole team was pulling crazy overtime all weekend. I heard they were grinding until ten or eleven last night," Dominic added, sounding impressed.Elmer's voice was like ice. "Oh.""But seriously, Ms. Haines is dedicated. She isn't throwing her weight around just because of her 'special connection' with Alpha Archer, and she's definitely not treating the project like a hobby," Dominic praised, shaking his head.Elmer actually let out a dry, angry laugh at that. He couldn't help his sharp tongue. "Isn't it more likely she's so technically behind that she had to drag an entire floor of people down with her just to keep the ligh

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