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When the poor girl was put down, she was shuddering all over and was tongue-tied. A month later, a piece of good news came out. Jade had woken up. She just woke up without any signs. Of course, she was not the real Jade Benmore, but the only princess of the Titan Tribe. Xerxes, who received the news, came over hurriedly... He was now still the principal of the Flying Eagles Academy. Unlike Gilbert who did not care much about official affairs, Xerxes was an official staff... Therefore, Xerxes Lawlor did not go with Gilbert when he led the team into the Undead Territory last time. Instead, he stayed to protect America.

“Oh come on Alyssa! Did you think that no one would notice or did you think that you could keep it a secret?” Bile rose in Alyssa’s throat. She was going to leave Averine, but not like this. She was about to disappear into oblivion. She swallowed saliva down her throat and asked in a hoarse voice, “What secret?” Jade clucked and said, “That you are a witch.” She stopped laughing and stared into her eyes. She loved the fact that Alyssa’s pale face became paler. She was clutching the sides of her blanket so tightly that her knuckles became white. Jade liked the effect her revelation had on Alyssa.

“How about you all go wash your hands, and I’ll take you to the kitchen for cookies?” Jade giggled, her light brown hair matching and her green eyes sparkling like her mom’s. She was undeniably striking, beautiful in a way that made everyone around her melt. Jade was six, Jay a year older, and Liam, the oldest at nine, was an orphaned wolf Gahn had found scrawny and trembling at the edge of the estate one day. Dahlia wandered through the dark forest, the quiet easing her nerves. She was working up the courage to tell Gahn she wanted another child.

I went third and kept my breathing even and did not think about the persistent ache in my lower back that had been building since the boat. The western dock came into view through the trees and Elias put his hand back to stop us. Jade was there. She was on the dock with two men I didn't recognize, loading bags onto a yacht that was already running, the low hum of its engine audible now that we were close enough. She was dressed for travel, efficient, the performance of the Wolfe Industries events entirely gone. This was the version of Jade that had been underneath all the others, focused and purposeful and in the process of executing something she had been planning for a long time.

Jade's elbow connected with my ribs when I remained silent in a way that appeared to be rude. "She's Gia," Keegan came to my rescue for the first time, well, until he added, "She's a runt, my alpha. The rest of my daughters possess unmatchable wolves and are equally beautiful. This is Madeleine, Lara, Tara, and Jade. Beth just got married to her mate." Things were clarified so couldn't he just pick any of the girls and get back to the rituals to uplift this curse that made him appear sick? Why was he still planted there gazing eerily at me?

───────────────────────── Chapter 62: Confidential Jade storms into Aunt Liz’s pristine, imposing home, urgency and fear driving her. Liz greets her with icy elegance and cutting words, mocking Jade’s past desires and hinting at Scarlett’s private life. Jade is desperate to find Scarlett, sensing imminent danger. Liz taunts her about Scarlett’s secret date and refuses to reveal details, enjoying Jade’s helplessness. Amid the tension, a message from Scarlett lands on Liz’s phone, confirming Jade’s worst suspicions. Jade leaves, heart pounding, aware that time is slipping and stakes are higher than ever.

one of the village girls whispered, her tone conspiratorial. “She’s cursed,” another replied, her words sharp and sure. “That’s why Elaine died. It’s her horrible omen.” Elaine. The name stabbed through me like a knife. “Oh, don’t look so heartbroken,” Lila said, turning her mocking pout in my direction. “Did she really think Elaine liked her? Poor Jade, so gullible.” Her words hit harder than the rest. “She was just pretending,” Cora added, loud enough to draw more attention. “She told my mother she thought it was funny to see how Jade followed her around like a lost dog.”

Westglade? The Marquis of Elderglen's heir, Julian Ziegler, quickly spoke up, "Lady Carissa, my sister-in-law rarely leaves the residence since becoming a widow. Is there something urgent that requires her to go to Westglade, which is such a distant place? If it's not absolutely necessary for her to go, might I go instead?" "Julian is right. Also, it's the middle of the night-" Carissa interrupted them, "Send someone to fetch her immediately and have her pack her things. Once you've done that, I'll explain the situation."