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Alexandra managed a faint smile and waved, and I forced myself to wave back before starting the engine. The road blurred beneath me, but my mind wouldn’t be calm. Dorian already had Temporal Lobe Seizures—a sickness that carved too deeply into a life so young. What else could the tests reveal? Would his body betray him again? Would I lose him just when I’d finally found the courage to hold on?

Chapter 18: Alpha, Contracts, and Unavoidable Decisions Morning mist still drifted over the towering skyline of Veloria as Elara sat quietly on the balcony of the apartment Aero had assigned to her. The city below slowly awakened beneath pale gold sunlight reflecting across endless glass buildings, but her thoughts remained tangled in yesterday’s encounter. Dorian. His confident smile. The way he had looked at her so openly, without hesitation. Even now, the memory unsettled her. Because more than his charm, it was the word he used that lingered in her mind.

"Nothing more than a piece traded into a mating contract." A vicious light flashed in Dorian's eyes. "All the better," he said. "Once I'm done with this hand, let's see if you still dare imagine standing beside Frostfang's heiress." "Stop—" Just then, my phone started ringing. I twisted toward the sound, but Dorian was quicker. He snatched it from my pocket and answered it. Evelina's voice came through the line. "Caelan, have you chosen the wedding car yet?" Relief hit me so hard it hurt.

By two in the afternoon Marcus’s lawyer had called Diana to discuss an accelerated settlement timeline. Selene was at her desk editing a manuscript when Dorian appeared in the doorway of her small office, which she had not known he knew the location of. “You did not mention me,” he said. “It was not your statement to be part of,” she said without looking up from the page. “You handled it completely alone.” “I handle most things alone. It is a habit.” He was quiet for long enough that she looked up. He was leaning against the doorframe with his jacket off and his sleeves rolled to the elbow and he was looking at her with an expression she could not fully read, something between admiration and

"Madam Doris has just made a formal proposal to the surgeon who stabilized her heart. She is forcing an arrangement for a Doctor to marry your brother, Kayden." Darius’s eyes darkened, a lethal stillness settling over him. He stepped away from the window. "Kayden? She wants to hand who to Kayden's faction? Who is the doctor?" Marcus tapped the tablet, bringing up a profile. "It is Dr. Celine, sir. The prodigy neurosurgeon." Darius froze. His breath caught in his throat as Celine's face filled the screen. His mind instantly flashed back twelve months. He remembered the shattered glass, the twisted metal of his sports car, and the blinding pain of his near fatal accident.

Candice – POV I hesitated for a second before finally taking the phone from her hand. I didn’t even know why I looked. But then I looked. And I saw it. Some kind of security camera was pointed directly into Alora’s hospital room. And right there on the screen… It was Dorian. Dorian… on top of Alora. My breath caught in my throat. My hands trembled so badly I nearly dropped the phone. His body was pressed against hers. Her hospital gown was practically off, hanging open like it didn’t matter. His lips were all over her neck, her collarbone, moving down—

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

Dorian, and Caleb are both red in the face, Dorian has his hands in fists. “Grab your bag NOW.” Dorian literally spits the words out in Scarlet’s face. I watch as her face falls. “What happened Caleb?” I do not want my sister to leave, but once again it looks like Dorian is taking her from me. “He tried to force himself on Hannah, thinking that she was a slave. Theo attacked him, and when I found out what he had done I had let him know exactly what I thought of him.” Caleb’s voice is cold, and monotone. His eyes are dark, and I can see that he is trying to contain his wolf.

“Maren’s allergic to elderflower.” “I told you that last week-” “I forgot, okay? I was distracted by the death threats!” Caelan took a seat beside Dorian, smirking. “Still running the world with anxiety and caffeine, I see.” “Some things never change,” Dorian muttered, his hand brushing mine under the table. Comforting. Grounding. And though the night was only beginning, and the politics would come with the courses I wasn’t alone in it. The Omegas slipped through the space like shadows, topping glasses, adjusting plates, offering subtle nods.

"But a wounded animal is always dangerous." Kael walked onto the balcony. He saw Dorian. "Am I interrupting?" Kael asked. "Just leaving," Dorian said. He pushed off the railing. "I have a date with a delightful Omega who thinks my scar is sexy." Dorian winked at me and left. Kael walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. "He is right you know," Kael whispered. "You look beautiful." "I feel tired," I admitted. "It has been a long war."