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Marco asked incredulously. "They haven't made it official yet .. but I bet they will be together." "But .. Robin has prepared everything ... He did it for his brother .. Rodin died while on duty. Initially, this event was intended for Rodrigo because I just found out... that he tragically lost his mate... Then I realized many people who are close to me don't have a mate yet ... so .. " Sandro nodded. They were already on the balcony of the second floor. Both of them are enjoying the cool air in this pack.

Evelyn I stared at Robin. What he'd just said. That he loved me enough to watch me be happy. I sighed, letting it out slowly. I knew. I had always known Robin was in love with me. There was no wolf bond. Not from my side. But his wolf had probably craved me all these years. And I'd never satisfied that hunger. Never acknowledged it. So he'd been starving quietly, keeping his distance, holding his place. Robin was an old man. Even back then when we first met he was old. Around his sixties. Now he was older. Much older. Dying. Slowly fading away in that wheelchair with an oxygen mask keeping him alive.

However, even Alpha Nero looks sad over Robina's passing… Robut, who is Her older brother, doesn't show any sadness at all. “This ceremony, and all these offerings… will be said for Uwal… and all of our ancestors, our protector… Rames, has passed away.” Arjuno's next words made everyone in an uproar. Lots of whispers, lots of panicked and shocked faces…and Rena and Ronan's eyes are fixed on Robut. They wanted to see the man's expression firsthand. The man who had sacrificed all his family and social life to become immortal…because of Rames. This time Robut's face changed. His stern and even face became a little panicked.

- During the morning court assembly, Robin was distracted, having already prepared himself for a death sentence. After all, he had an unfilial daughter. She only cared about her freedom, dragging the entire family down with her. He barely made it through the court session, expecting the king to keep him back and pronounce his punishment. Yet unexpectedly, the king seemed to have forgotten about the arrangement from a month ago and simply left the hall after court was dismissed. Robin felt as if his breath had lodged itself in his chest, stuck between rising and falling. Suddenly, he wasn't sure anymore. Was he supposed to die today or not?

She started talking in a low voice. "Robin approached Aiden and became his friends after my death. Fake death, I mean. Aiden was too broke that time to examine people around him. Moreover he didn't know who Robin was or if we were connected, he just needed support after losing his dear sister and at that time Robin gave that to him." Athaliah stopped for a moment to look at him before she started talking again.

They wanted more but there was a potential medical issue for May so they agreed to stop. Soon after Rob had his second child, Rob's brother Jim died at work. It was ruled an accident "while others were jousting with Bobcats" but there were darker version about inventory shortages and covering up a large theft. Nobody could prove anything. There was a shootout two days later when critical evidence was destroyed, and five of the folks involved left town in a hurry.

“You have no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to this moment.” Robin chuckled, taking a leisurely sip of his wine. “Oh, I can imagine. How’s dear Sierra, by the way? Oh wait— she’s dead, isn’t she?” The goblet shattered as Edward lunged, but Daniel grabbed his arm, holding him back. “Not yet,” Daniel hissed. “We need answers first.” Robin’s smile widened as he set the goblet aside. “Answers? What’s there to ask? She was in my way, and I took care of her. Simple as that.”

"After Mrs. Hartford married into the Hartford family, Mr. Hartford entrusted me to deal with that man," Robin explained. "Deal with him?" Summer was a little confused. From what the lunatic said last night, his father should still be alive. "I didn't kill him. I just gave him a large sum of money and sent him back to his hometown. He was admitted to a local mental hospital and was kept there until last fall when he finally passed away from illness," Robin answered.

He was thinner than the last time I had seen him and there was a bruise along the left side of his jaw that had gone yellow at the edges. “What happened to you?” I asked. “I was interrogated,” Robin replied. “I told them nothing.” “Good,” Father said. “Now, did everything go to plan?” "The Alpha King is dead," Robin answered. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a ring that he offered to my father. "His ring. I took it from his hand myself." My father took the ring and examined it. He turned it in the light and went still. His serious expression morphed into a cruel smile.

A tumor explains many things, but it seems I'm the only one with forgiveness in my heart because Robin abruptly gets up from his seat. It shocks me, especially when I look at him and find him glaring daggers at his mother. "A tumor?" he shakes his head, snorting. "I don't believe you. You've been a bitch ever since Lucas died—the tumor seems a little too convenient of an excuse." Ebba opens her mouth. "Robin, I'm—"