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It was none other than the Medicine Sect Maiden, Kate. Luna was stunned but still invited Kate in. “Ms. Crestfall...” Kate looked at her with a focused gaze and asked, “How is your injury?” Injury? Luna’s hand holding the cup suddenly trembled. However, she quickly calmed down and pretended not to understand, asking, “What injury, Ms. Klein? I don’t quite understand.” Kate sat down and simply said, “Of course, I mean the injury from the battle with the Swallow family’s forebearer, Duncan Swallow! Would you understand better if I called you the master of the Shrouded Gate... Ugh—”

Lauren walked into the house like nothing happened. According to Michael, Bryan had been home since morning, and to prove it, he made to check up on the young lad but Lauren stopped him, afraid that she might end up exposing the little guy who might not be home yet. How he managed to escape so unnoticed was what she couldn’t explain. She couldn’t ask him either, knowing he only thought of her as Michelle. Waving Michael off politely, Lauren walked upstairs to the room she shared with Malcolm and peeled off her clothing, replacing it with a simple white home gown that stopped just on her thighs. She gathered her hair in a rough bun before returning downstairs to prepare dinner with Kate.

Didn't she know what was going on? Her gaze swept past Lauren ruthlessly as she turned around and left. Lauren turned around and washed the mop once more, then went to drag the ground that was covered in the lubricant for a while. It's going to be a wonderful day for her... When she returned to her seat, Lauren could feel the different gazes of the others. That's right!.. Hailey's mother fell, and she laughed like that. Lauren wouldn't be worried about this, what kind of thing was Hailey's mother ?

A knock came from her door just as she settled in bed. "Come in Lauren", she replied. "Just put it on the coffee table", she added without even looking at the person. "I see for the first time in history the mistress didn't follow the master like a lost puppy", a rather cold voice said compared to Lauren's sweet voice that Laureffaine wanted to hear. "Oh Luna Kate", Laureffaine quickly got up and showed her neck to the red haired woman as a form of submission to her superior. "You can cut the crap Laureffany or whatever you're called, there's no one here, I know very well what you and Xavier have been doing behind my back", she seethed.

It didn’t take long. The door suddenly opened, and Kate came in with tear-filled eyes, trembling. She froze at the entrance, her gaze locked on her unconscious friend. Beside her was Lucian… He froze the moment he saw Lauren. His body tensed. His eyes dropped immediately, as if guilt had physically weighed down on his shoulders. Kate walked over slowly, her steps hesitant. She touched Lauren’s hair gently, her fingers trembling. “What did they do to her?” she whispered, her voice choked, like she was struggling to breathe. “They hurt her… so much. How did this happen?”

A woman takes her place from her mate, she thought. She knew that, but hadn’t understood that the power was real. “You” Leah had turned her attention to Lauren “go sit on the couch. I’l deal with you in a minute.” A prudent woman would have done it, Lauren thought regretfuloy. The woman she had been a week ago would have cringed, sat, and waited for whatever hell would have followed. The Lauren who was Toby’s mate, who was Omega and outside of the pack order, lifted her chin, and said, “No, thank you. I think you’d better

Lauren POV Today felt… different. Exciting. Alive. For the first time since I got back, my mind wasn’t consumed by plans, confrontation, or fear. Today, I was going to my store. My baby. Lauren Luxe. Just thinking about it made my heart swell. I had missed it so much. The space. The energy. My team. Kate. God, I missed Kate. I knew I had told myself I would focus on settling everything at home first—handle the drama, confront Andre, expose Julia…

“And you are?” “Lauren,” I said. “I was… I’m Damien Goldberg’s ex-wife.” Her eyes flickered with something I couldn’t quite place—understanding, perhaps, or maybe pity. She nodded slowly, as if piecing something together. “I see,” she said finally. “Well, Ms. Lauren, I’m not sure what you’re hoping to find, but I can tell you that Katarina’s death was thoroughly investigated. There was no sign of foul play. It was ruled a suicide.”

Her confident stride and composed demeanor set the tone for what was to come. Lauretta, walking on Emily's left, wore a charcoal grey dress that was both elegant and practical. It was knee-length with a fitted waist, and she paired it with black pumps. Her hair was neatly styled, and she held a tablet, ready to take notes or provide any necessary information. On Emily's right was Jane, dressed in a dark green blouse and black trousers, a look that combined professionalism with a hint of boldness. She wore her hair in soft waves, and her expression was a mix of determination and subtle defiance.

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”