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Chapter 54
~Zara’s POV~
I was about to protest, but Snow’s hand moved upwards, clamping over my mouth.
He muttered a few words to his father before they finished. The call ended and Snow tucked the phone back in his pocket, giving his full attention to me.
"Hey wifey, ready for some responsibilities?"
I shook my head. All my life I never really prepared for a Luna, even though Mum tried to instil those teachings.
However, I graduated quickly and decided to study in a different city, far from home.
With my brother meant to be alpha and have his Luna someday, I easily skipped on a lot of things until today.
"I can skip it," I informed Snow.
"Nonsense, wifey, we are going tomorrow."
I racked my brain for the perfect little excuse it could muster at such a point. "Oh, but we need to focus on Andrew Blake and securing a contract with him before leaving."
"True but after meeting him tomorrow, we can let Ryan handle the rest."
"Ryan?" Snow chuckled at my confusion before nodding.
"Yes, Mr. Hunt, silly."
"Oh." My lips parted in an ’O’ formation and Snow chuckled. He released me, turned me around to face him and smiled softly.
"About earlier, I am sorry. I meant every word I said and perhaps during our stay in the pack, I’ll tell you more about everything. That should be something to look forward to and Ivory Crescent Pack is one in a million."
"Like a tour?" Snow nodded. "Deal?"
"Deal."
The days skipped by quickly. Due to the weekend, the meeting was scheduled for Monday and not Saturday.
Once that was over, myself, Snow, Aira and Storm got prepared, packed our belongings and set out to the Ivory Crescent Pack.
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The drive to the Ivory Crescent Pack was long but smooth, Snow’s Range Rover slicing through the forested terrain with ease.
The towering trees flanked the road as we approached the pack house, the landscape rolling with green hills that shimmered under the late afternoon sun.
I glanced over at Snow, who was calmly steering the vehicle, a subtle confidence etched in his features. Despite our earlier tensions, I couldn’t help but feel at ease by his side.
The last time I had visited the Ivory Crescent Pack, it had been for dinner. I was too preoccupied with how much I had messed up with Snow’s identity as my boss, hubby and literally the richest Alpha Bachelor in the country, to notice anything about the place.
But now, as we rounded a bend, the sight of the pack house took my breath away.
The pack house wasn’t just big—it was massive, the largest structure I had ever seen in a werewolf territory. Sprawling across the hill, it was a fortress of dark stone and glass, exuding a regal presence.
Its high, sloping roofs gleamed under the sunlight, and the windows stretched tall, reflecting the grandeur of the mountains behind it. Surrounding the estate were smaller homes, likely belonging to the pack members, all neatly arranged with well-kept gardens.
The house itself looked like a castle out of a storybook, with arches and terraces adorned with lush greenery, and a cobblestone courtyard leading up to the grand entrance. The air here felt different—fresher, humming with the power of an ancient pack. The Ivory Crescent, the most feared and respected pack, and now I was at the heart of it.
My lips parted in surprise. Twin? I’d met Aira before, but I had no idea she had a twin—especially not one who looked like this.
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