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The sickened luna’s last chance

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Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Ella

The morning light streaming through the bedroom windows was too bright, and my head was pounding worse

than any hangover. | blinked slowly, trying to remember what had happened. Slowly, far too slowly, it all came

back to me.

The charity auction, Sophia destroying Lilith’s locket, the bracelet Alexander had given me, returning home...

And then the moment that everything had gone black.

| tried to sit up, wincing as my body protested. Every muscle ached, and there was a dull throb behind my eyes

that madewant to crawl back under the covers and sleep for another week.

“You're awake.”

| turned toward the voice and found Gabriel sitting in the chair beside the bed, his arms crossed and that familiar

disapproving expression on his face. Not exactly the person I'd been hoping to see when | first woke up.

“Where's Alexander?” | asked, my voice coming out as a croak. | reached up to touch the bandage on the side of

my head where | had hit the tiles and winced as a lance of pain shot through me.

“He had to leave this morning. Trade dispute with a neighboring pack. He'll be gone for a few days.”

The disappointment hitharder than | expected it to. Deep down, I'd been hoping Alexander would be here

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when | woke up. Maybe sitting beside the bed like he had in the hospital, maybe even looking worried about me.

But of course he wasn’t. Of course he'd found something more important to do.

“Oh,” | managed. “Right.”

Gabriel leaned forward, and something in his expression made my blood run cold. There was something dark and

predatory there, like a wolf licking its chops before it went in for the kill.” Ella, everyone knows now.”

| stiffened. “Knows what?”

“Don’t play dumb. We all know about your so-called ‘condition’.” He maid air quotes with his fingers like the

condition didn’t really exist. “Your little secret is out. Did you really think you could hide it forever, or did you

hope we would all find out so you could finally get what you've always wanted?”

My heart jolted. No. No, no, no. No one was supposed to know about it. | had begged the doctor to keep it a

secret. All | wanted was to get through the next few months and have Alexander

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rejectwhen it was all over. “Who told you?” | breathed.

“Does it matter? The point is, now we all know how weak and pathetic you really are.” Gabriel stood up, his

figure blotting out the morning sunlight and turning him into nothing but a silhouette as he loomed over me.

“Alexander was right about you all along.”

“What do you mean?”

his

“He toldyou'd try anything to manipulate him. Even faking an illness to get attention.” Gabriel's eyes

glittered with malice. “He said you were desperate and weak, and that he'd never mark someone like you.”

The words felt like individual knives in my heart, twisting and stabbing over and over. Alexander had said that?

He'd calleddesperate and weak? He still didn’t believe me, even after everything?

“That's not-I wasn’t faking anything,” | whispered.

“How convenient that you suddenly develop this mysterious illness right when your marriage is failing. How

convenient that the only cure is Alexander's mark.” Gabriel shook his head. ” He saw right through you, Ella. He

knows exactly what kind of person you are.”

My chest felt tight, like | couldn't get enough air, like | was fucking drowning. Had Alexander really said those

things about me? Was he really so... cruel?

“He won't mark you,” Gabriel went on, tilting his head. “He made that very clear. You'll have to wait for the

divorce like the contract says. A contract is a contract, after all.”

“But I'll die,” I choked out.

“Yeah, right. We all know you're full of shit.”

| stared up at Gabriel, anger warring with the hurt and confusion in my gut. | wanted to use my Luna Voice,

perhaps make him grovel at my feet for the way he was speaking to me... But the pain just outweighed the fury.

“Get out,” | said quietly.

“Excuse me?”

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