LucianI found it funny seeing myself holding a baby. Not just any baby, but the woman I claimed to hate—no, I do hate her. She's too prideful and full of herself, thinking she's the strongest woman alive. And her mouth, it never stops running.As weird as it felt, a sense of peace engulfed my heart when I held the little boy. It was as if we could communicate through our hearts. His nanny and my mother had tried to calm him down, but to no avail. However, as soon as I crouched down to the baby cradle level, the boy went quiet. I wanted to stand up and leave, but I found myself staring at the boy, and before I knew it, I was scooping him into my arms.Now, with his mother sitting in front of me, her eyes locked onto mine, they weren't doing any favors for my mental state. My wolf growled inside, reminding me of my goal, my mission to thwart whatever plans she might have regarding my pack. But every day was a new discovery with her.“My pack isn't a cheap pack, you know,” she replied t
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