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Fated to the Alpha Who Killed Me (by Sherry) novel Chapter 206

Chapter 206

That poohing after my parents had gone to bed, I sat alone in my bedroom and pulled up Sienna’s contact.

“Vi? Everything okay? she answered immediately.

“I need a favor,” I said quietly. “Remember that gossip journalist you mentioned? The one who used to write about Daemon?

“Blaine Wright, Sienna replied without hesitation. “Independent investigative reporter. Specializes in elite pack drama, Why?:

“Can you send me his contact information?”

There was a pause, then understanding dawned in her voice. “What are you planning?”

“Something long overdue.”

Within minutes, Sienna’s text arrived with Blaine’s details and a note: He’s hungry for authentic stories. If you’ve got real dirt, he’ll run with it.

stopacjes.

I stared at the information, my thumb hovering over the screen. This was the point of no return. Once I contacted Blaine, there would be no taking it back.

Good. I was done with mercy.

I drafted a careful email, attaching the audio file I’d recorded during one of Celeste’s hospital visits-the one where she’d dropped her fragile act long enough to reveal the calculating predator beneath. The recording where she’d gloated, where her mask had slipped completely.

My finger pressed send before I could second-guess myself.

Almost immediately, my phone rang again-Sienna.

“Vi, what the fuck is going on? You were pregnant? And you lost the baby? Why didn’t you tell us?”

My chest tightened. “Sienna, calm down. You’re pregnant too, you can’t get this worked up-”

“It was Celeste, wasn’t it? That bitch caused your miscarriage. And Daemon’s still protecting her?”

“How did you find out?”

“Celeste sent a message to Lucian.” Sienna’s words came out in a rush, fury making them sharp and clipped. “She told him everything about your miscarriage. I grabbed his phone and saw the whole fucking message.”

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hapter 207

“Sienna, listen to me. I’m back at widtire Pack now, Lm home, and Lat fine. But you need to calm down. You need to protect your baby. Don’t let her win by

letting this stress hurt you.”

‘I’m going to kill her.” Sienna’s voice shook. “I swear to God, Vi, Im going to rip her apart-

It took another ten minutes to talk her down, to extract promises that she’d rest, that she’d ret Lucian handle things, that she wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize her own health.

My grip tightened on the phone until my knuckles went white. Celeste Morrison had murdered my daughter and was now actively trying to harm Sienna’s baby too.

o play with fire? Fine.

she’d learn exactly what it felt like to bu

buzzed again-Lily this time.

1, you need to hear what’s happening

University,” she said, her voice strange and layered with disbelief.

I sat up straighter. “What’s going on

“Celeste’s heart condition is all

narrative’s completely shifted

rejecting him but was too

council organized a fundraiser for her medical expenses.” Lily paused. “But it gets worse. The

she never had anything with Daemon, that it was all one-sided pursuit on his end. That she kept

ublicly.”

My jaw clenched. Of

“There’s more

redirecting

My e

tating her image, transforming from mistress to martyr.

e’s coming back to campus next week. Something about personally returning the fundraiser donations and The student council is planning a whole welcome event.”

A welcome event. Public. With witnesses.”

my laptop editing the audio files when my phone buzzed with a news alert. I glanced at it aipently.

eart: Celeste Morrison Returns Home”

then froze.

airport photos-Celeste seated in a wheelchair, looking pale and ethereal in a simple white dress, her honey-blonde hair falling in houlders, Linda and Riley flanked her, Riley pushing the wheelchair while Linda carried what looked like medical documents.

ention wasn’t Celeste’s carefully staged fragility-it was what wasn’t in the photos.

here to be seen.

adying the photos when my phone rang, Daemon’s number flashing across the screen-a name I’d once lived to see and now only felt cold

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