Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 835

Chapter 835: The Final Chapter 4

The children returned to the mansion and, weary from the day, began to drift toward their respective rooms. Elara, however, wasn’t ready to let Noah go. She tugged on his sleeve, keeping him in the hallway.

"Brother, did you really awaken your wolf? I want to see it!"

Noah kept a firm, steadying hold on her hand. "I can communicate with my wolf, Elara, but I’m not ready to shift yet," he explained, his tone patient. He checked her expression, sensing if the earlier tension had faded. "Are you feeling better?"

Elara nodded quietly.

"Good," Noah said, shifting the subject to lighten the mood. "My birthday is in three months. I’ll be eight. You should draw me something."

Elara looked up at him, her eyes searching his face. "Will you really keep it if I do?"

"I promise," Noah replied.

"Brother Noah! Elara!"

They turned to see George standing in the foyer with his parents, Flora and Zander. Elara’s face lit up, and she hurried toward him. "Brother George!"

George rushed forward, clutching a shopping bag with both hands. "Elara, I bought the rabbit toy you like," he announced, grinning as he held it out.

"Elara, mind your manners," Noah prompted, nudging her gently.

The two siblings bowed respectfully. "Good afternoon, Uncle Zander. Good afternoon, Aunt Flora."

"Good afternoon!" the couple replied, their expressions warm. As Zander reached out to ruffle their hair, he scooped Elara up into his arms. "Well, look at you," he chuckled. "I swear you’ve grown an inch since the last time I saw you."

Elara giggled, shaking her head. "No, Uncle. You always say that, but I haven’t!"

"So, you two have finally arrived." Gabriel stepped into the living room, his gaze moving across the guests.

George offered a quick greeting, instinctively lowering his head just in time for a familiar pat. "Take your seats," Gabriel said, waving a hand toward the sofas. "Amelie is on her way back, though the others headed out earlier this morning."

Zander moved to the couch, keeping Elara settled comfortably on his lap. She turned to George, offering him a bright, genuine smile. "Thank you, Brother George. I really like this rabbit."

George nodded and took his place between his parents, while Roman sat beside his father. As the staff moved quietly through the room to place trays of drinks and snacks on the tables, Gabriel gestured for them to help themselves. "George, I believe that’s your favorite orange juice."

Flora handed him the glass, but before he could take a sip, Amelie’s voice sounded from the foyer.

"I’ve returned. Sorry for the delay; if it weren’t for this project, I wouldn’t have been working through the weekend." She walked into the room, her expression brightening when she spotted Flora and Zander on the couch.

"Mama!" Elara exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise.

Noah hopped off the couch and hurried over to his mother. He reached out to take her heavy work bag, and Amelie ruffled his hair, offering him a grateful smile. "Thank you, sweetheart."

"Hello, Aunt Amelie!" George set his juice glass down and gave a polite wave.

"Hello, my boy," she replied. She shared a warm, welcoming hug with Flora before setting her focus back on the rest of the room.

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