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To my astonishment, Ethan didn't even look in my direction. His attention

remained fixed on Olivia's unconscious form cradled in his arms.

"Dr. Bennett," he said, his voice tight with emotion, "check Victoria's injuries. I'm taking Olivia

to the medical den."

| couldn't believe what | was hearing. "Ethan! You can't leavelike this! She tried to kill me!"

His amber eyes finally turned to me, filled with a complex mix of emotions | couldn't fully decipher. "Dr. Bennett

will take care of you. | need to make sure Olivia gets proper medical

attention."

Without another word, he lifted Olivia into his arms and carried her toward the door.

Fury and jealousy surged through me. How dare he prioritize her over me? After everything I'd done to discredit

her, after all my careful planning, he was still choosing her?

| pushed myself to my feet, intending to follow them, but Dr. Bennett placed a firm hand on my

shoulder.

"Ms. Frost," he said, his voice carrying a note of warning, "the Alpha has given his instructions. Please sit down

so | can examine your injuries."

| glared at the elderly healer, tempted to push past him. But | knew that would only damage

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the innocent image I'd worked so hard to cultivate.

"Fine," | said through gritted teeth, sinking back onto the sofa.

As Dr. Bennett cleaned and dressed my wounds, | forced myself to appear calm and

composed. Inside, however, my mind raced with new plans and strategies.

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This setback was temporary. Ethan might be concerned about Olivia now, but once he had

tto reflect on her violent behavior, he would see the truth-that she was unstable and

dangerous.

I would make sure of it.

(Ethan's POV)

| carried Olivia's unconscious form into the Silvercrest Pack Medical Den, my heart pounding

with a mixture of concern and confusion. The weight of her in my arms felt both familiar and

strange-a reminder of what we once were to each other.

"I need a private room," | commanded the startled staff. "And get Dr. Marcus Fletcher here

immediately."

A beta nurse hurried ahead of me, opening the door to one of the private suites reserved for

pack leadership. | laid Olivia gently on the bed, my eyes drawn to the deep cut across her palm

where the knife had sliced her during our struggle.

Dr. Fletcher arrived moments later, his expression carefully neutral as he took in the scene.

"Alpha King," he greetedwith a respectful nod. "What happened?"

"She's been sedated," | explained, not wanting to go into details. "I need you to check her

thoroughly for any injuries. Particularly her hand."

As the doctor examined Olivia, | paced the room, my thoughts in turmoil. The look in her eyes

before she lost consciousness haunted me-pure hatred mixed with a profound sense of

betrayal.

Had | betrayed her? By protecting Victoria? By allowing Dr. Bennett to sedate her?

"The cut on her hand is deep but clean," Dr. Fletcher reported, interrupting my thoughts. "I've

stitched and bandaged it. There are no other physical injuries that | can detect." Relief washed over me. "Thank

you, Doctor. I'll take her hnow."

"Are you sure that's wise?" he asked cautiously. "Given her emotional state when

she was sedated, perhaps she should remain here under observation."

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| shook my head firmly. "No. She'll be more comfortable at home. With me."

The doctor didn't argue further, recognizing the finality in my tone.

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| carried Olivia back to our residence, the place we had once shared as true mates before grief and

misunderstanding had driven us apart. Once inside, | took her to the bathroom, carefully removing her blood-

stained clothes.

With gentle hands, | bathed her, taking care not to disturb the bandage on her palm. Her skin felt soft and warm

beneath my touch, stirring memories and desires | had long suppressed.

After drying her, | dressed her in comfortable clothing and carried her to our bedroom. | tucked

her beneath the covers, my fingers lingering on her cheek.

Even in unconsciousness, her beauty took my breath away. The sedative had smoothed the lines of anger and

grief from her face, making her look younger, more like the Olivia | had

fallen in love with.

Reluctantly, | pulled away and headed to the shower. The hot water helped clear my head and

cool the desire that had stirred within me.

What was happening to me? For years, | had maintained my distance from Olivia, convinced

that our relationship was beyond repair. Yet tonight, holding her, caring for her, had awakened

something | thought long dead.

At the stime, | couldn't ignore my protective instincts toward Victoria. The sight of Olivia

advancing on her with that knife had triggered a primal response in me-the need to prevent

violence, to maintain order in my pack.

| stepped out of the shower and dressed quickly, my thoughts still in disarray. Picking up my

phone, | called Dr. Bennett.

"How is Victoria?" | asked without preamble.

"Stable," the elderly healer replied. "The cut on her forehead required a few

stitches, but there's

no concussion or other serious injury."

"Good. Stay with her until she falls asleep, then you can leave."

| ended the call and returned to the bedroom. Olivia hadn't moved, her breathing

deep and

even. | hesitated for only a moment before sliding into bed beside her.

Carefully, | drew her into my arms, her back against my chest. She fit perfectly

against me, as

she always had.

A sense of calm settled overas | watched her sleep. Whatever had happened between us,

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whatever would happen tomorrow when she woke, this moment felt right.

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Remembering her childhood fear of the dark, | left the lights dimmed before

closing my eyes.