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#Chapter 127: Protecting Innocence
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OliviaI had never meant to eavesdrop, but sometimes fate places you right where you’re not supposed to be. I had a particular penchant for that, it seemed.Tucked behind a potted plant outside the study, the murmurs from within drifted into my ears. It was a dangerous game I was playing, but curiosity had always been a weakness of mine.“It’s settled. I’ll be putting her in confinement.” Colin’s voice reached me, and the weight of that word pressed heavily on my chest. I felt a sting in my eyes and a single tear traced its way down my cheek.Confinement. At the very mention of the word, my fingers curled tightly over the edge of the clay pot, my nails digging into the soil. The thought of being trapped and isolated while exposed to the elements and the whims of crooked guards was terrifying.However, the conversation took an unexpected turn when Nathan’s voice, layered with conviction, pierced the air.“I… I love Olivia.”The world seemed to momentarily stop. My heart, so stricken wi
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OliviaNo matter how hard I tried, sleep eluded me that night. Despite the plush bedding and the soothing hum of the night crickets outside, my mind whirred with a thousand unsolved puzzles.The strange behavior of Jen and Colin, the peculiar dynamics between the guests, and Nathan’s confession in the study—each detail gnawed at me.I needed fresh air.Throwing my blankets off of myself, I threw on my robe and padded down the hall, past Nathan’s room, then down the steps. A moment later, I stepped out into the expansive yard.The cool breeze kissed my skin, and the soft glow of the moonlight painted everything in muted hues. But the serenity outside was in stark contrast to the turmoil inside of me.What was the story behind Jenifer’s particular rudeness tonight? Why had Colin vacationed without Maria and Nathan? Where was Maria, and why… Why was there a sultry portrait of Jenifer hung above the fireplace, where I was pretty certain Maria’s portrait used to hang?Lost in thought, a su
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NathanThe stillness of the night was suffocating, even long after I finished my midnight walk with Olivia.As I lay there, tangled in a web of sheets, the weight of the evening’s events pressed on my chest.Every attempt to close my eyes and find some semblance of rest was thwarted by a flood of thoughts—Olivia’s worried expression, Jen’s aloofness, the disconcerting discovery in her room.The earlier admission in my father’s study also kept replaying itself again and again. It was supposed to be a simple ruse. Pretend. But with each passing moment, the lines between pretend and reality blurred.And the worst part? My heart didn't seem to mind.But the game had changed, and there was a part of me—the wolf, the Alpha, the son—that couldn’t stand by idly while my family spiraled. Olivia’s words resonated within me all night: “I’ll stand by you.”They were my anchor amid the chaos.Eventually, the sky began to lighten and I hadn’t slept at all. My pitch black room became cast in a soft
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 131: Jealousy
OliviaThe moment the words left Nathan's mouth—“I'm going to see Layla”—I felt a sudden and unfamiliar pang in my chest. Layla.Her name was enough to send a whirl of insecurities tumbling through me.My eyes went wide. As if acting out of instinct, I blurted out, “Layla? Are… are you thinking of getting back together with her?”Nathan froze in his tracks, his mouth falling slack as a look of confusion came across his face. “What?” he asked with a bit of a chuckle.“After everything she did?” My voice was sharper than I intended. “She hurt you, Nathan. And you’re just going to waltz right back into her life? Why?”Nathan looked surprised for a moment, then chuckled. “Relax, Liv. I’m just going to ask for some information. Nothing more.”His amusement didn't sit well with me. “You think this is funny?” I asked, standing and folding my arms across my chest. “It’s not funny. She cheated on you!”However, despite my words, Nathan’s smirk simply widened. “Come on, Liv. If you’re so jealou
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 132: The Secret Historian
OliviaAs the scenery passed by in a blur outside the car window, I felt a gnawing apprehension. Layla’s territory was approaching. I stole a glance at Nathan; his grip on the steering wheel was firm, but his face was an impassive mask.“You okay?” I ventured.He nodded. “Just thinking about what we’re about to find out. If anything.”“Why Layla?” I finally asked. “How does she play into all of this?”Nathan shrugged. “Her pack is known for recordkeeping,” he replied. “I want to do some research on the history of my pack; particularly my family. As I’m sure you can tell, my dad isn’t exactly open about that sort of thing. And my mom…”His voice faltered. I cocked my head to the side, confused. “What about her?” I asked.“It’s probably nothing,” he replied. “But she’s not answering her phone.”I was a bit taken aback. I didn’t know Maria very well, but she didn’t seem like the type to ignore her son’s phone calls. And after that strange dinner party last night, it all seemed a little f
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 133: Revelations
OliviaThe weight of the revelations at Layla’s pack had settled in by the time we reached home.The comforting familiarity of the villa was juxtaposed by the layers of unknown mysteries that now shadowed our thoughts.Nathan paced, his fingers brushing his chin in thought while I sank down onto the couch.“The historian… I have a couple of names that come to mind, but I’m not sure,” he mused.“Who do you think?” I asked, cocking my head.Nathan furrowed his brows as he thought. “Well, first I thought it might be Evelyn Meyes. But then, Evelyn’s always been fiercely loyal to my dad. Then, there’s Isabelle Frankfort... but she’s much younger than 83, so that doesn’t fit either.”I listened, my mind wandering. Layla’s information was helpful, but unfortunately not helpful enough. It was bound to take some time to figure this all out, assuming the records even still existed.“If this ‘Greta’ woman was as trustworthy as Layla claimed, there’s still the risk of the records being lost to ti
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 134: Secret Library
The chilling air of the basement enveloped us as we descended the old, creaky steps, a sharp contrast to the warmth of the villa above.Nathan and I were surrounded by remnants of the past, items long forgotten yet holding stories of days gone by. The room was a cacophony of memories, both joyful and painful.“Wow,” Nathan whispered, his voice echoing in the vast room. “I’ll admit, I haven’t been down here even once since I moved in. I had forgotten about half of this stuff.”I felt the same way, my eyes scanning old toys and costumes, an entire childhood boxed up and forgotten. “Honestly, I didn’t even think that my aunt would have saved any of this stuff,” I said, blinking back a few tears. “Maybe she was more sentimental than I realized.”Picking up a worn-out crown out of a tattered cardboard box, I let out a chuckle.“Remember when we used to play kings and queens?” I asked, grinning.Nathan’s face lit up with recognition upon seeing the old plastic crown, with its plastic jewels
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 135: Uncovered Memories
Nathan“Could Aunt Gertrude really have been ‘Greta’?” Olivia asked, her voice filled with a dreamlike wonder. “The historian?”I swallowed. “I don’t know,” I murmured, slowly walking up to one of the shelves tucked into the wall. “Let’s find out.”Dust motes swirled in the dim sunlight that was bleeding through the single tiny window in the wall. I reached for a hefty, leather-bound tome nestled snugly between its companions on a particularly old shelf. The spine was unmarked, the edges worn by time.I slowly pulled it out, and a cloud of dust erupted, causing Olivia to sneeze from across the room.“What have you got there?” she asked, brushing a strand of golden hair from her face which had come loose from her bun earlier when we were messing with our old costumes.“I’m not sure yet.” I cautiously opened the book, revealing a delicate, handwritten title: The True History of the Evergreens.My heart skipped a beat. That was the name of our pack. This was it: the exact information I h
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