Todos os capítulos de The Alpha’s Regret: Mommy’s Secret Triplets: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 76

Her name was Petra Wynn.She was thirty-eight years old, a mid-rank Silver Fang pack member with a territory assignment in the western grounds management and a daughter named Safi who was five and who had spent the previous afternoon playing a fountain game with the Lycan Queen's youngest child and had come home talking about Lena with the specific, detailed enthusiasm that children reserved for people who had made a genuine impression on them.Petra had listened to Safi's account of the afternoon with the practiced attention of a parent who could identify, from the quality of the description, whether an experience had been genuinely positive or whether it was being curated for an audience. Safi was not curating. She described Lena with the straightforward accuracy of someone reporting an observed fact: she was smart, she made the game fair, she listened when you talked, she smelled like something nice that Safi could not name but wanted to smell again.Petra had gone still somewhere

He had seen the garden interaction from the window.Not because he had been watching for it. He had been in the formal drawing room at seven thirty reviewing the departure documentation with Holt when he had looked up from the document to check the convoy position in the lower courtyard and his sightline from that particular window included, at its far left edge, the gap in the eastern wall through which the northeastern garden section was partially visible.He had seen Aria standing at the corner.He had seen Caleb come through the gate.He had watched, from the oblique angle that the window provided, the forty minutes of the interaction, which from his position meant two figures standing near each other in a garden corner, their body language legible even at distance a

Sable came to Caleb's office on a Wednesday morning.She came without appointment, which she had never done in fifteen years of serving as Silver Fang's pack healer, which told him everything he needed to know about the urgency of what she was carrying before she sat down across from his desk and placed her hands flat on her knees and looked at him with the expression of a healer who has run out of careful language and is about to use the direct kind.He set down his pen.He waited.She said: "I need you to understand something about Chloe's situation that I have not been fully direct with you about."He held her gaze. "Tell me."She told him.