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The Alpha commanded. The Beta took a deep breath. “A she-wolf like Lila...who wouldn’t admire her? But I know my place, Alpha. I know her heart has only ever belonged to you. So my...admiration...has always remained hidden.” He offered a weak, bitter smile. “Nothing more than a silent, hopeless crush.” Kade’s terrifying stillness eased, just a fraction. The Beta found a sudden surge of courage. “But...I also hope you will treat her better, Alpha.”

Liam also gave the information for a reliable accountant that Ammy could hire and assured her that Liam was ever available and willing to help with anything, business or personal. After the relief came guilt. How could Ammy think such things of Jason? Jason was the most generous and understanding person Ammy had ever met, of course he wouldn't take this away from her. She ran a hand over her face, shoulders slumping. She shouldn't be so hard on herself. Her inner voice assured her that a lifetime of abuse and crushing disappointment doled out by Jones could not be corrected in so short a time. Her distrust was natural, a defense mechanism that made it hard for Ammy to accept the good things

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"Trouble is a fucking mild way to put it." I bit my lip to hold back my remark but my heart was already racing again. What if she's right? What if the council just humiliates the boys there and they don't believe us? Until now, I have no idea how they plan to convince the council about me but I trust them. I've seen their confidence, and well…it's rubbing off on me.

someone said from behind me, with the voice that I know so well since I was young. “Confidence is not free, my dear sister,” I replied without turning around, “It’s earned.” “And you think you have what it takes to have such a thing as confidence?” Dana asked. “I think I deserve to have it,” I replied turning to face her this time, “How about you, my dear sister, are you confident enough to face me alone? Or just like before you have someone here to help you out?” “What makes you think that I am too weak to be alone with you,” Dana asked, smiling mischievously.

“You always seem so calm.” God. If only she knew. Ava laughed softly. Then thought carefully. Because the younger version of herself would have wanted an honest answer. Not a polished one. “I was not always confident.” The young woman looked relieved immediately. Good. Ava continued. “I think confidence gets misunderstood.” “How?” “It is not about never doubting yourself.” The artist listened carefully. Ava smiled. “It is about moving forward even when doubt shows up.” The words surprised her slightly. Because they felt true.

But I felt it. “Incorrect,” it replied. “Fear is a human response.” “Then what is this?” I asked, tilting my head slightly. “This hesitation?” Silence. That was enough. I took another step forward. “See, that’s your problem,” I continued softly. “You think just because you made something… you understand it.” Her voice stirred inside me. “Caution advised.” “Relax,” I murmured internally. “Confidence without data increases failure probability.” “I’m not confident,” I replied.

Shawn said. “Yes.” “Incrementally.” “Yes.” A beat. “Not enough to raise concern.” “No.” “Just enough to create doubt.” “Yes.” ⸻ Silence settled briefly. Not empty. But deliberate. Because doubt— Was more dangerous than removal. ⸻ “Why now?” Shawn asked. I didn’t hesitate. “Because he believes he has context.” A pause. “And context creates confidence.” That was the shift. Not knowledge. Not proof. But belief. Because belief—

He suddenly looked at me seriously and said, "Daisy, I know that you've been through a lot of pain and suffering. But maybe it's time to let the past stay in the past." Kyle also suddenly appeared behind me without any notice. "You don't belong to anyone, Daisy." His voice was low and deep. "You're just Daisy. Daisy Whiteclaw." Kyle held my hand with his big, warm hands. "I know that you still haven't completely accepted us as your mates yet, Daisy." "But the Moon Goddess would never make a mistake. We are your fated mates," Ryan added, his red eyes filled with unwavering seriousness. Kyle's gaze was as calm as water as he looked me directly in the eyes.

Something about the way Sahina said it didn’t feel like a threat thrown in anger… it felt like a calm, and certain fact. Then the word flashed through Dua's mind like a spark catching fire. "Tonight." The routes, guards, timing... her whole plan flashed before her eyes. A slow breath slipped past her lips, and just like that, the fear cracked, and a smile followed. "Of course," Dua said lightly, tilting her head. "It wouldn’t." Sahina’s eyes narrowed just slightly. Dua leaned back in her seat, relaxed, like nothing had just passed between them. "I mean, I’m not planning to stay here forever," she added casually, picking up her cup like she hadn’t just walked into dangerous territory.