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She was indeed recuperating so fast. Later on, he left the ward and I spent about an hour with Hannah in the ward. When my mum woke up, we chatted too and I told her of the alpha king taking care of her bills…..But I made sure to hide the main point, but my mother was sceptical about it. “Olivander is the son of the late alpha king of the Star furs pack, and you are seriously saying you are good with him?” my mother interjected. I faked a smile, knowing where she was heading.

“And you know her… It’s Elara Dane.” The glass of bourbon I’d just poured shattered in my hand, liquid and shards spilling across the desk. “You’re joking, right?” I breathed, staring at him. But Father’s eyes held no trace of humor. He was deadly serious. A snarl tore from my throat. “No wonder Draco’s obsessed with her.” “It’s only a matter of time before he discovers the truth — if he hasn’t already,” Father said, pacing behind his desk. “Though I do wonder why she doesn’t have a wolf.” His voice dropped into thoughtful silence.

I couldn't dig deeper; my mind went blank, a blinding light appearing every time I tried to force the memories. "Alpha Kai Clawford," I said his name casually, clicking my tongue against the roof of my mouth. "Didn't he used to have a kid? I remember him visiting us back then, when I was younger." "Yes," Severus confirmed, his eyes fixed on mine. "He's Eleanor's father." My blood ran cold. I knew something was off with that woman. For all things good, can someone please help me understand why I'm married to my enemy's daughter? The thought was maddening, utterly illogical.

“Too bad your daddy has no son.” Kiara’s face drains of color, but her spine stays straight. “My father is a doctor,” Luke says, fierce and proud. “He doesn’t sin. He helps people.” The innocence nearly undoes me. “If only he were your real daddy,” Harry replies coolly. “You would not be here.” Luke stiffens. And then Harry steps closer to me. “But unfortunately, we don’t get to choose our fathers …” His eyes drill into mine. “Do we, Melaena?”

Father is holding up Harry's locket, the symbol of my love for him, his ashes, and only piece of him remaining in this world. “Please,” My voice drops. “Give it back. For the love you have for Selene. I'd do anything you want, but please, give it back.” I stretch my hand. “I'll destroy everything you hold dear, boy, and that dirtiness inside you.” Father rolls the necklace in his palms, then opens the locket. “You'd be the man I want you to be. You'd be free of this disease. I promise you, son.” That's the only warning I get before he spills Harry's ashes on the floor, then opens the window for the wind to blow it away. The tiny picture of us is next. Father produces his lighter, flicks it o

We tell Harry about the witches, about how they have hunted the family all Our lives, and about how the witches had killed their father. I can not help but glance at Martin. The price of having seen it in the thoughts of the red-haired witch shines out of the big guy. The others are so preoccupied with their story that they don’t notice the conflict in his eyes. "So it may very well be those who are the reason why I have no information about my father, only a name”. Harry becomes silent for a moment, but his face clearly shows how in his mind he goes through his whole life. “The orphanage I grew up in just told me that a woman came with me, she was not my mother and they did not manage to ge

Harry replied honestly, "Then of course I'd rather you stay at Uncle Levi's!" Grainne nodded, yes, after all, old Levi had been with Harry for a longer time, and it was normal for the two of them to deepen their feelings. But Harry's next sentence stunned Grainne, who said: "Because Harry finds him at Uncle Levi's house like his own grandfather, and Harry also wants Uncle Levi to be my father!"

Everyone wants Arthur for themselves. It's a dog house. Victor sits at the head, and Ariadne takes the seat next to him. For a long moment, everyone is shamefully silent. But it doesn't last. "I spend the most resources and men looking for him," Harry says immediately. "Arthur's father was the second to my first. I should be the one." Anna makes a hissing noise before slamming her fist on the table. "You turned a blind eye to his faults for twenty years. It should be me. I suffered so badly at his putrid hands."