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Brittney explained cautiously looking straight at Lucia. Lucia nodded and finished her porridge hurriedly. She lost interest in speaking to Brittney. She threw the empty food pack and walked to the bed. "Luci aren't you going to join me in the cake?" She shook her head and proceeded to climb into bed. "Luci take a bite. It's just one bite." Lucia stared at the cake for a while without a word, she sat on the bed. Brittney cut out a piece and handed it to her.

"I feel more and more strange about the situation that is now created between me, Josiah, and Emrys. I don't understand what's wrong at all. And those two aren't even saying anything to clarify things." Lucia exhaled slowly and immediately raised her right palm to gently massage her forehead which was still feeling very dizzy now. Lucia turned her body around and stepped closer to the refrigerator, taking a bottle of cold drink from there. After that, Lucia carried the water bottle to her room. She locked the door and placed the bottle on the table next to the bed. Lucia's mind drifted and thought about everything that had recently happened in The Bloodlust Moon Pack without her realizing it

"I don't think, Lucius. I know. I’m the Luna. I’m his wife, and there is nothing you can do to change that." Lucius walks toward me, stopping just outside my personal space. "I don't have to do anything," he whispers, leaning in close enough that I can smell the expensive colognee. "The past has a funny way of coming back to claim what it’s owed. You’re worried about me? You should be worried about the things Gillian hasn't told you." "Gillian tells me everything," I snap. "Does he?" Lucius asks, his eyebrows arching in mock surprise. "Did he tell you about the correspondence he’s been receiving from the southern borders? Did he tell you about the guest who is currently making her way back t

“Then I will deal with you.” Lucia stood up again and walked to the window. Outside, the pack house was quiet. Everyone believed the biggest problem was the pregnancy. But Lucia knew better. The real game had just begun. And she was very good at playing games. Her smile returned. Soft. Dangerous. “As for Logan…” Her voice dropped again. “You will marry me.” “That child won’t change that.” Lucia’s fingers rested against the glass. “I will become Luna.” She closed her eyes for a moment.

But today, that thread quivered with unease. Why hasn’t Rina written? he wondered, his fingers tightening around the hilt of his dagger. She had been diligent before, always reporting with precision. But ever since Selena left the Gamma’s estate yesterday, there had been silence. A silence that now felt heavy… dangerous. Unable to sit still, Lucian rose abruptly, his wolf pacing beneath his skin. He needed answers—needed to act. Without delay, he made his way to the Alpha’s estate. --- Lucian’s Suggestion

Almost. It was foolish of them to believe that I would actually betray South City that I had been in for an entire year, loving and growing with them because they offered me a trip out of the pack, my privacy and some arrogant she-wolf who reaches above her means. Then again, if they were not foolish, Lucia would not be able to win this war so easily. “She develops different things really. I just use them to fight,” I said, staring at the ceiling. “There was one serum that she passed amongst all the soldiers to make us strong for the war to come and then another one that—”

Mr, Serrano and Daniel dissolved out of the crowd as Mili stood there with Lucia by her side. "Is he always like that?" Lucia playfully asked, placing a slim cigarette between her glossy lips. Mili nodded in agreement. Lucia smiled at her unfiltered reaction. "Well, that's new," she informed Mili while checking out her dress, also, her appearance overall. "Did you like the new items I've sent from my upcoming release?" Lucia questioned. "I did," Mili answered. "I even wore one of them at a family gathering," she happily added but Lucia seemed lost in her own thoughts.

She simply continued eating. ----------------------------------------------- Later that afternoon, Lucian summoned me to his study. Not the old one. The west wing. Lila’s presence lingered there – faint perfume, a folder placed precisely on the corner of his desk that hadn’t been there before. He stood by the window when I entered. “You’ve noticed the changes,” he said without turning. “Yes.” “They’re temporary.” “Temporary things have a habit of becoming permanent.” He exhaled slowly. “This engagement stabilizes certain threats.” “I understand that.”

What’s up with the cold shoulders all of a sudden when I woke in his arms this morning? Lucian eyes him critically but shrugs and leaves for his office. Lucifer also dressed up and goes out, saying he’s going to gather some information. ~~ The house is very quiet, I do nothing but eat and watch TV, all by myself in the luxurious mansion. However, the strange chills that keep creeping up my skin cannot be ignored, and I wonder what sort of new development this is. At exactly 3 pm, Lucian calls me to tell me that he wants a warm bath with me once he comes back, to celebrate the new contract his company just got, despite all the news against his name and Lucifer's.

I whisper to Sassy, who just looks at me as if I was the puppy. ​We'd been in Wolveshedge for roughly two weeks now and so far, things had been just fine. It wasn't that I'd fit into the town instantly, quite the opposite, I barely talked to more than ten people. A list which only consisted of shopkeepers, people who were all too happy to welcome a new face into their shops. I appreciated their eagerness but didn't necessarily welcome it. ​I'd spoken to my mother a total of two times over the phone but didn't have much time to be depressed over it, not with Francis calling me every day to check in.