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Vaelor's pov"Wear this, it looks great on you and matches your skin tone perfectly..." Clara said holding my royal blue suit with one hand and then a cologne that was enhanced with artificial pheromones to enhance my natural one."I thought this was a double date," I said, positioning myself where I'd hidden the burner phone, the closet was one of the few spaces I kept to myself, almost everything else was shared between us, her hands could easily stray there.There was my study but she strolled in there for time to time going through important pack documents for no particular reason other than to ruffle my feathers because she hardly participated in pack affairs unless it directly benefited her in some way "It is a double date," she said, still sure of herself as she admired the suit. It was personally tailored to me by a designer sought out internationally, one of its kind and I knew how I looked in it, the kind of effect it had on her and every other woman with eyes. Why would sh

Vaelor's POVAs Clara walked in, all the pieces of her plot started falling right into place. She wanted this to happen. Getting me into the suit and the pheromones—all of it had been meant to seduce Kimberley so that she would break the part of her contract which could ruin everything for her.I had read through the fine print in between the lines, and it was so much worse than what it looked like on the surface."Vaelor?"Her surprise was concocted, but the anger behind her eyes was not. I guessed a twisted side of her had hoped that I would still not give in to follow Kimberley, because I knew this was the only time I would be alone with her for the entire evening.So I couldn't resist.Just as I was setting the motors in my head in motion to think of an explanation for our current position, Kimberley went limp in my arms. Her hands flopped to the sides and her whole body slumped.Instantaneously, I understood what she was trying to do and turned to Clara, streaking my face with wo

"Where's Doctor Dove?" I asked the question as I spun my head from side to side, searching for Kimberly. She didn't fall within my line of vision. Frustrated, I collapsed the distance and brought the question more directly to the Head Doctor. "Where is she, Head Doctor Fang?" Fang's shoulders were thickly tense, as if someone had poured concrete over them. She rolled them to brush off some of that rigidness, then awkwardly turned to face me, fingers tapping rapidly on her clipboard. "Maybe she’s late," she responded, sounding unsure of herself. I could tell she was lying. She had to be because I have had a bad feeling from last night when I go to that text from Kimberley it was just so out of character for her that I expected something sudden to happen today and now the head doctor was acting this way She checked to make sure that every doctor and nurse came in; if anyone was to know with certainty, it would be her. "Did you call her? Maybe there was an emergency?" She clasped th

Chapter 38: Kimberley’s POV“Kimberly, are those children mine?”It was as though all the air inside of my lungs had been sucked out with a vacuum, but I stilled the reactions on my face so it would not betray the truth to him."Why are you bringing this up again? We have already discussed this. It was a short relationship that didn’t go anywhere—nothing to do with you," I said, stepping closer and trying to seem confident. "I don’t care if this is mind-blowing to you, but you’re not the only man in my life. What did you think was going to happen? That I’d spend the last five years with a lock between my legs expecting some kind of reunion with you?"The stifling silence that followed told me that there was some honesty in my words, and I spat out a laugh. "Sorry, Alpha Vaelor. I hate to disappoint you, but that’s not what happened. The children are anything but yours."He seemed unable to meet my eyes. Then, in a frustrated tone, he said, "But one of them has my eyes. One of the girl

Vaelor's pov "I tried talking to her last night. It didn't go anywhere, so unfortunately, I have called the Elder Council. We will discuss it officially. That is, your return to the hospital. I'm sure once we have shown them everything you've done, they'll have no other choice than to break out of their neutrality and actually do something for the benefit of the pack." I listen to Vaelor as I pour myself the bottom cereal of what is left of my kids' breakfast this morning. Currently, Martha—who was also a former child educator—is brushing them up on some subjects and their assignments. Tapping the rim of my glass bowl with my spoon, I told him, "You seem surprised by all of this." He took a very deep breath over the line. "I don't know. I just thought that she could be reasoned with. After all, this isn't just a personal issue; there are lives at stake now," he said. "That should have been able to move her, shouldn't it?" I was quiet for a long time, just going to get a carton of