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Naomi’s POV “Stop making excuses, Dad,” I said, cutting him off before he could get another word out. “I am not sitting here listening to another speech about why you had to sell me for Crownstone shares.” “Naomi, you have to look at what was happening to us,” my father replied. “Bellari Logistics was weeks away from bankruptcy. We had thirty years of work on the line, our debts were mounting, and our voice on the pack council was slipping away. The alliance saved everything our family built.” “You told me it was about an ancient pack duty,” I said, my voice rising. “You sat in your study six months ago and watched me pack my bags to move into this house, letting me believe I was doing something honorable. You let me think I was helping our family through a traditional union, while you were quietly signing away my future in exchange for corporate stock and a fleet of trucks.” “We never expected Stefan to reject you like that,” he said. “We thought the two of you would build a real

Naomi’s POV The ride from the community park back to the institute felt suffocating. Muna kept both hands tight on the steering wheel, running yellow lights while the smell of dust and sweat from the tents clung to our clothes. My feet throbbed in my shoes. After hours of standing on uneven grass, examining dozens of restless children while trying not to let anyone notice how heavy my middle felt under my coat, my body was running on fumes. But the exhaustion vanished behind a surge of pure anger. "If Stefan went back on his word, I am walking out of that house tonight," I said, staring out the passenger window. "I don't care about the pack laws, and I don't care about his heir. The research was the only reason I went back." "Don't jump to conclusions yet," Muna said, though she sounded just as furious. "Let's see what Polivar actually has in front of him first." We pulled into the institute lot, left the car idling, and hurried up the back stairs to the administrative wing. The s

Naomi’s POV By the time Muna and I got back to the park, the wholesale pharmacy truck had already unloaded behind the supply tent. Stefan’s office had moved fast once Phoebe was pulled off the account. Three large cardboard crates of pediatric antibiotics sat on the grass, and two volunteers were already unpacking the Amoxiclav bottles and sorting them onto the dispensary tables. The line of mothers waiting on the field had grown, but at least now we had medicine to give them. I was relieved to see the supplies, although I was still furious about what happened at Crownstone. We had wasted hours dealing with a problem Phoebe created simply because she had the authority to do so. I hoped Stefan would make sure she never got near our funding again. There was no point dwelling on it now. We had children waiting for treatment, and I had already spent more time away from the camp than I intended. I pulled on a fresh pair of latex gloves and sat back down on the folding chair. “

Naomi’s POV “What did she give you?” I asked Serah. “I don’t know everything she used. There were these bitter teas every morning. They tasted like bark.” Serah frowned, haunted by the memory. “At night, she put herbs on my stomach and chanted until the burning stopped. I was too scared to ask much.” “Did the growth slow down?” “I think so. I stopped getting weaker, anyway. She said my wolf needed time to catch up.” I checked that the door was closed, then unbuttoned my lab coat and lifted my scrub top. Serah’s breath hitched in raw shock, her eyes wide with horrified recognition. “How far along are you?” “Barely nine weeks. This happened overnight.” I pulled my shirt down. “Hayes says my heart could give out before five months.” “Oh, Dr. Bellari…” she whispered, her voice trailing off in sick pity. “Where’s your mother?” Panic flashed across her features, and she pulled away before I finished. “No. I can’t.” “Serah, please.” “You’re the Luna. If anyone finds out I sent