The Alpha’s Regret Claiming His Luna novel Chapter 148

Chapter 81: Silver Scars and Shattered Willa–1

Chapter 81: Silver Scars and Shattered Wills

(Olivia’s POV)

The afternoon sun cast long shadows as I walked through the hospital parking lot. My visit with Leah had lifted my spirits, seeing her excitement over something as simple as makeup had reminded me why I became a healer in the first place.

My phone buzzed in my pocket. Unknown number. I almost declined it, but something made me answer.

“Hello?”

“Olivia Winters?” A woman’s voice, thick with tears, came through the speaker.

“Yes, who is this?”

“It’s Margaret Grey. Ethan’s mother. Her voice cracked on her son’s name.

My steps faltered. Margaret Grey had never called me directly before. Something was wrong.

“What do you want?” I asked, my tone cooling instantly.

“Liv, I beg you to come to the hospital and see Ethan. Ethan, he attempted suicide for you, and he was barely saved. The pack healers said that his wolf has no will to live now…” Her voice dissolved into sobs. “Woo woo woo… What happened before was my fault, I apologize to you. Can you save Ethan? He’s my only son!” The words hit me like a physical blow. Ethan had tried to kill himself? My wolf stirred uneasily within me, confused by the conflicting emotions.

“Mrs. Grey,” I said firmly, “I’m sorry about Ethan, but his actions are not my responsibility.”

“Please,” she begged. “Just come see him. One visit. That’s all I ask.”

My amber eyes hardened. “No. Ethan made his choices. So did I. I’ve moved on.”

“You heartless-

I hung up before she could finish, my hand trembling slightly. Leaning against a nearby car, I took several deep breaths to steady myself.

Ethan had attempted suicide. The thought kept repeating in my mind, unwanted and intrusive.

I dialed Connor’s number, needing to hear his voice.

“Livvy?” he answered immediately. “Is everything alright?”

“I just got a call from Margaret Grey! I said, my voice steadier than I felt

“She said Ethan tried to kill himself.”

There was a moment of silence before Connor replied, his voice carefully controlled. “I heard. Silver scalpel to the wrist. He lost a lot of blood.”

“You knew?” I couldn’t keep the accusation from my voice.

I closed my eyes, feeling suddenly exhausted Margaret wants me to visit him. She thinks ter

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