All Chapters of Left the Pack: Their Regret, My Rebirth: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Camille's POVThen Henry turned to Lucian and spoke bluntly, "I told you, I can cure her. You can keep listening to those quacks at the hospital if you want, but don't come running to me when they fail."Henry was no fool. He must have guessed that Lucian had come to him specifically, and probably had someone dig into his background.Over the past several decades, Henry had cured countless patients whom the werewolf hospital had deemed incurable.His abilities allowed him to indulge his eccentric nature and make all sorts of bizarre demands of his patients.By comparison, making Lara sort medicinal herbs was nothing.Lucian fell silent for a moment before speaking, "Of course I trust you. I'll send Lara over tomorrow.""I must say, she wasted another day."Henry glanced at Lara, who was still playing sick in the hospital bed."Then naturally, she'll have to catch up on the sorting work she didn't finish today."He ran a finger along the edge of his mustache and continued, "Of course,

Camille's POVI shot him a glare and pushed open the door behind me.I returned to the waiting hall, where a long line had formed, and saw that some of the werewolves in the crowd had started arguing."What the hell?!" a burly man roared, his voice echoing through the hall, his back stiffening with rage."I was here last month! Every time, it's 'Today's appointments are full.' Seriously, what do I have to do to get an appointment?!"Several other couples who'd had no luck chimed in right away."I've been trying to get an appointment for over a month, and it's always full! Seriously, are there that many people waiting? There's no way I'm buying that!""I'll pay a hundred dollars for anyone willing to give me their spot!""A hundred? Forget that. I'll pay five hundred!""Five thousand dollars." A female voice called out from the crowd."As long as I can get away from this man, I'll do anything."Someone turne

Camille's POV"If she feels off after taking it, just get a blood test at the ER—that'll show everything," I said, setting the pill on the table."Anyway, if you don't trust me, feel free to take them to a hospital lab and run your own tests. I'm not Lara's maid. You're welcome to just not take them."I shrugged and turned to Lucian."If Lara's condition gets worse because of your own paranoia, that is entirely on you. Don't go blaming Henry's medical skills later."Brad's face went stiff.He was likely just shooting his mouth off, never expecting me to snap back. And he must be afraid that if Lara didn't recover, the blame would land squarely on him.He instinctively looked at Lucian. "Bro, say something."Lucian shot Brad an impatient look—the kind you'd give an idiot.He raised his hand, placing it between Brad and me.Then he said, "Brad was just joking.""That's your idea of a joke?" I said

Camille's POVI frowned."It was Henry's idea," I replied. "He said that, for now, the priority is to make sure I can successfully sever ties with Lucian. He wants me to get my own affairs in order first before performing.""Is he afraid Lucian might sabotage it behind the scenes?" Elise looked puzzled. "Isn't that a bit much? It's just a charity performance."I also found it strange, but I trusted Henry's intuition."We messed up Brad's face last time," I said. "Henry's probably worried he'll be out for revenge."Elise nodded. "Fair enough. Brad's unhinged—best to keep your distance."She paused, then suddenly looked up. "By the way, do you remember Sebastian Reid?"My heart stirred slightly. "Master Sebastian Reid?""Yes, your mother's violin teacher back in the day," Elise replied.Her tone became serious. "Word is, he's been in New York recently."Sebastian was sixty-five now. In the violin world—no, in the entire classical music scene—he was an undisputed master.As a young man,

Camille's POVHe met my eyes without flinching."I just don't want to watch Lucian lose you little by little. You two have a child together. If he keeps making these mistakes, he'll regret it someday.""So what exactly is he planning?"Malcolm hesitated, then leaned in close and laid out their whole plan.I was stunned by what I heard, but I didn't want to let him see too much of what I was feeling."You have every reason not to trust me," he said. "In a month, you'll see the truth for yourself. I just wanted to warn you to be careful."Back home, I turned Malcolm's words over in my head and talked it through with Elise, trying to figure out how much of it we could believe.Elise rested her chin on her hand, deep in thought."Alpha Malcolm has always had a good reputation in the Ironkeep pack. Honestly, I respect him. He doesn't seem like the type to lie. But for someone that refined and well-mannered to be close friends