Lawrence POV“My son, everything will be fine soon. You'll be back on your feet again, I promise you,” I said to George as Camilla and I entered his ward.Camilla looked at us both and smiled. It was the first time she had seen us together."It's nice to see you two together," she said, her smile widening. "I dream of moments like this every night," I told her, sitting on George's bed and gently massaging his forehead. "I can't wait for all of us to be back home.""Soon, you'll bear the emblem of the alpha on your forehead. It's just a matter of time, my son. The rites to the birth of an alpha will soon be performed on you."My attempts to lift their spirits continued, trying to pull Camilla and George out of their grief.“We need to act quickly, Lawrence,” Camilla muttered as she approached us from a distance.“Camilla, we've been given the chance to marry. There's no more opposition to our union. The mouthpiece of the moon goddess told me we need a Luna to give us the edge to trium
Lawrence's POV,My worries came to a halt as two stern-faced cops escorted Camilla to see Raymond. The presence of law enforcement assured me of her safety; after all, this was a police station. She would surely be safe.But now, a new concern gnawed at me. What did Raymond need to disclose to Camilla? What was so pressing that he called upon the woman who had distanced herself from him, the very one who had a hand in his imprisonment? “Maybe he wants to apologize for everything he did,” I mused. Or perhaps he intended to beg her for help, to plead for his release. I sat in Officer Trey’s office, my mind spinning with these thoughts, trying to decipher Raymond's mysterious summons.“I think I need to speak to Officer Trey about this,” I decided, hoping he might shed some light on the situation.“I don't know what he has to disclose to her,” Trey confessed when I questioned him. “He’s refused to say anything to any of us until he sees Camilla. We’re hoping she’ll share everything he s
Lawrence POV Camilla took quite some time there. My curiosity spiked with every passing minute. I wasn't sure if their discussion was important, but I sat in the office, trying to remain patient.When Camilla finally walked in, her face looked troubled and worried. She glanced at me from the corner of her eyes, a look that made me suspicious that something was wrong. This time, though, I had the unsettling feeling that I was the one in trouble."Thank you, Officer, for your time," she said to Trey, shaking his hand as she approached the desk where Trey and I sat opposite each other."Do you mind giving us a glimpse of what he said?" Trey asked, his inquisitive nature evident in his expression."It's just a personal issue we needed to resolve before his departure," Camilla replied, her little smile attempting to lend authenticity to her statement."Alright then, I'd rather not meddle in your personal affairs before you both turn me into a counselor," Trey jokes, lightening the atmosph
Lawrence's POV "Lawrence, we don't have to waste much time here. Just tell me about your stay in London," Camilla demanded, her frustration palpable in her voice.As my meal was served, Camilla's eyes never left me, watching every bite I took. "You seem to be growing more impatient by the minute, Cam. Is this really that important to you?" I asked, sensing her escalating rage and frustration.She shot me a look of pure disgust, her silence speaking volumes she was only interested in the response I would give to her."Well, I've been to many cities, but oddly enough, I've never set foot in London," I said, noticing the shock that flashed across her face.She clearly hadn't expected that. Her reaction made it evident my statement contradicted whatever she had anticipated and was expecting me to say."Are you pulling my leg, Lawrence?" she asked, disbelief etched into her features and her body language."Why would I do that, Camilla? Don't you trust me?" I replied swiftly, meeting her
Lawrence's POV “Whoever you are, you’re not welcome here. It’s best if you leave now,” I said, my voice reverberating through the room, the anger in my tone unmistakable. My frustration was palpable, growing with each passing second.He didn’t retreat. Instead, he began to close the distance between us. I advanced, my fury burning hotter, and I snarled as I moved. He leaned in, meeting my aggression with his own, signaling he was ready for a fight. Without hesitation, I pounced and lunged at him, my fist connecting with his right cheek in a sharp, decisive blow. I gripped his neck tightly along with his white shirt.Fully aware that his free hands could still retaliate or defend.I withdrew momentarily, preparing for another strike, my knuckles poised to deliver another powerful punch. He quickly caught on, his reaction swift as he shoved me back, trying to regain his footing. But I was already anticipating his move, gearing up for a fierce counterattack, ready to send him reeling w
Lawrences POV“You’ve gotten a taste of what I’m capable of. Now, let’s focus on what brought you to my humble abode,” I said, pacing around the room, watching him regain his strength.I could see his wounds healing rapidly. After a few minutes, he stood upright, fully recovered from the fight. It was clear that he had completely healed. I, too, had recovered, standing tall and energized once more. One of the perks of being a wolf is this accelerated healing process.“Let’s discuss matters of importance,” the woman with him said, her displeasure evident in her voice as she addressed what I had done to her accomplice.“I can't seem to grasp what's going on here. Who are you, and what are you doing here in the first place?” I asked, feeling a growing unease with their presence.“Isn’t it obvious?” The woman stepped forward, leaving her accomplice behind as she took a few steps forward “He’s Luke, your twin brother, and he’s here to reclaim what is rightfully his.” She pointed her index
Lawrence POV."Can you at least tell us what is going on here? We can't comprehend everything you're saying right now," one of the elders murmured, voicing the collective confusion in the room."If you're willing to listen, I'll explain everything. But remember, time is not on Luke's side," the woman said, her eyes piercing through me before turning back to Luke.Her confidence was palpable, almost tangible as if she thrived on the tension that was thickening the air. All eyes were now riveted on her, each person holding their breath in anticipation.The elders watched their expressions with a mixture of skepticism and curiosity."You might not know about Luke's existence, but as you can see, he is the spitting image of Lawrence. This is proof enough that he is indeed Lawrence's twin brother," she began, her voice steady and compelling.I nodded, acknowledging her words, already familiar with the revelation.I gestured for her to continue, my curiosity piqued despite the unease gnawin
Lawrence POV "Your mother was a good woman. She didn't want any of her children to suffer, so she did everything possible to protect them," Grandmother began, her words slicing through the thick silence of the room.I was comfortably settled in my chair, feeling as if we had all the time in the world. But I knew there were other pressing matters at hand, and I didn't have the power to control how long she would take to reveal whatever secrets she held because it was her choice anyway to talk to us and she could have decided to do otherwise, So I sat there, patient and attentive."Jude is your twin brother," Grandmother announced, her voice steady. "All the ultrasounds your mother had while pregnant never revealed she was carrying twins. It's hard to explain why, but I believe it was hidden by the moon goddess because she was Luna."The room was eerily silent, her voice the only sound. She seemed to be prepared for the shock that her revelation would cause, and she seemed unaffected b