From Betrayed Luna to Wolf Queen (Lillian) novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312

Chapter 312

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The heavy expectation in Eldric’s voice as he asked her for help struck like a whip, and Cora’s ed, agitated beneath her skin. But it was the pride that followed-rich and

ble-as he spoke of his son, the heir of Ironcrest, that cut deeper.

ver sounded like that when he spoke of her.

ghter.

a’s teeth clenched, her jaw tightening as something sharp and feral twisted in her chest.

ou’re certain Orion will be accer eceptively calm. “They’ve tur most brilliant minds. And ye mate, will be accepted as

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into the Lunaris Research Center?” she asked, her tone

away more than once, so have many of Lunaris’s in my brother who isn’t even half as capable as my ineers?”

ly a heartbeat before it shattered.

c snarled, his voice cracking like thunder as the edge of his our own brother that way? Instead of standing with your m. And don’t you dare compare my son to Rowan.”

in Cora’s chest.

held, he will build something greater than Corlis Prime. He will raise even Blackfang in the tech world. Do you understand me?”

efore it hardened into something colder.

wly, her wolf retreating into a watchful silence.

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ur brother. Invite Rowan as well.

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“I’m busy with my studies,” she said, the edge in her voice no longer concealed. “And Rowan has his own responsibilities. We won’t be attending. I’ll send someone to collect you and bring you to the estate.”

She didn’t wait for a response.

The call ended with a sharp, decisive motion of her thumb.

Miles away, the glacial winds of Lunaris tore through the station like a living thing, sending spirals of snow skittering across the platform. Frost clung to every surface, biting and relentless-yet none of it touched Eldric. Heat pulsed beneath his skin, fierce and consuming, as if something caged within him was clawing to break free.

His daughter had grown defiant.

Unruly.

Daia stood beside him, her expression paling as she lowered her gaze. Orion lingered nearby, hands in his coat pockets, his face indifferent, as though the tension in the air had nothing to do with him.

“Cora is under a lot of pressure right now,” Daia said gently, resting her hand against Eldric’s arm, “She’ll send someone. There’s no need to be upset.”

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