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Yes, Luke just didn’t love me enough. Not long after, the funeral home staff arrived to take Monica’s body away. I carefully instructed them on all the details for the funeral day. Because on the day of Monica’s funeral, I will have already left the Wildfire Pack. Watching the car carrying Monica's body drive away, I bowed deeply, solemnly bidding farewell to the mother who had raised me. My wolf, Shadow, whispered in my mind, "Emma, it's time. Time to live for yourself."

Forever. End of book 36

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And in this lifetime, we'd never see each other again. Once my phone went dead, the only thing left for them was my maggot-ridden body and the farewell gift I had so carefully prepared.

"8 p.m. at the Grandview Hotel. Don’t be late." Just like that, she hung up. I exhaled slowly. Fine. One last meet before I disappeared forever.

She had made her choice, and she would not dwell on things that could not be changed. On a quiet afternoon, Lyra found herself in the heart of an ancient library—a place she had visited many times before in her quests for forgotten memories. The library was vast, its shelves filled with scrolls and tomes that stretched back through the ages, documenting the lives, histories, and memories of countless souls. Dust hung in the air, illuminated by shafts of light that filtered through the tall windows. It was a place of peace, a sanctuary for those seeking knowledge.

He frowned and questioned, "Why are you wearing those earrings? They belong to Selena." Kristy touched her earlobes casually. "She left them behind when she moved out. There were boxes and boxes of jewelry. She didn't take a single one." The unease in Eugene's heart deepened. Why had I left everything behind? Why had I walked away from everything we'd shared? The wedding proceeded as planned until it reached the marking ceremony. Suddenly, a werewolf burst through the doors with panic written all over his face. "Alpha Eugene! Bad news! Selena's scent disappeared near an ice cavern. We think she fell into the sea!"

A note and a bank card that the bridal stylist had handed me earlier sat there. The bank card held ten million dollars. It seemed that this was her way of settling the score for the kindness I'd shown her all these years. The note, however, bore only one line in her handwriting: "Caleb, I wish you and Vivian a happy marriage." I crumpled the note in my hand, then booked a flight to Ironden. During the entire ten-hour flight, I didn't close my eyes once.