ia Prin
to my "emotional instability and lack of high-tier werewolf lineage," my custody rights
desk, and slid the paper copy Chloe had printed
e Blackstone seal into neat st
?" Chloe asked softly from across the workben
ted the magnifying visor over my eyes. "He chose his biolo
surveillance feed on the wall flickered to life, showing
to the pouring rain. He was holding Leo by the
dy stripped my custody
nstructed Chloe via
pensive wool coat damp from the rain. The air in the sterile
rom Andrew to run toward the workbench, but
nds on the workbench and leaning back against thein frustration. "Ginger is suffering from severe spirit-shattering depres
I said coldly. "I restore anc
w continued, his tone demanding. "It's aggravating her condition. You n
want me... to convince the child I r
act," Andrew stated, completely unbothered by his audacity. "Stop l
uly repulsi
his hand snapping out to encircle my wrist, his grip tight
h my free hand, the pure spiritual energy with
rst into tears, wrapping both arms around Andr
up. He released my wrist with a sharp flick
adence an Alpha used to command obedience. "Leo, listen to me. Ginger gave birth
oking between me
ndrew continued, pulling a digital catalog from his pocket, "I will give you tha
oked at the glowing image of the limited-editi
asked in a smal
his word," Andrew said,
eed and guilt. Then he turned back to Andrew, n
ber of warmth in my c
ught with a piece of pl
rning my back on them and pickin
boy back toward the door. The heavy titanium gates slid shut
on the fractured jade relic ben
life where no one could
/1/130746/coverbig.jpg?v=20261009161419&imageMogr2/format/webp)