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Chapter 185: Sacred Bonds and Final Judgment
Chapter 185: Sacred Bonds and Final Judgment
(Third person’s POV)
Just then, Natalie Winters pushed the door open with a thermal container. Her eyes immediately fell on the blessed moonlight charm from Moonrise Temple in Adrian Sinclair’s hand.
Natalie paused, her expression freezing. She recognized the sacred talisman instantly.
It was the same type Richard Winters had sought at Moonrise Temple for Sarah Winters during her final
illness. The memory of her predecessor’s suffering hit her like a physical blow.
Natalie’s eyes trembled with a pang of sorrow. She remembered how desperately Richard had climbed those
sacred steps, begging the Moon Goddess to save his dying mate.
“Did you personally seek this talisman at Moonrise Temple?” Natalie asked Adrian, her voice barely above a
whisper.
Her expression went momentarily blank as she processed the significance of such a gesture. The three
thousand steps. The midnight vigil. The dawn prayers.
Adrian’s gaze remained fixed on Olivia. He simply hummed in affirmation, his voice quiet but steady.
Natalie’s surprise was evident. She regarded Adrian with newfound interest, recognizing the depth of his feelings for Olivia.
She understood what it meant for a werewolf to climb those sacred steps on his knees. The physical pain.
The spiritual devotion. The desperate hope.
Olivia accepted the moonlight charm with trembling fingers. “Thank you, Adrian,” she said quietly, avoiding his intense gaze behind his wire–rimmed glasses.
The weight of his sacrifice pressed down on her/chest. She couldn’t meet those beautiful eyes emotions she couldn’t quite decipher.
held
Rebecca Frost and Lily exchanged meaningful glances. Their expressions grew subdued, the earlier lightness
completely evaporated.
Lily, usually jovial and carefree, fell silent. She acknowledged the gravity of the situation with unusual
solemnity.
She knew Olivia hadn’t completely let go of Connor Rivers. This development with Adrian’s devotion must be painful for her friend.
Both Lily and Rebecca sighed inwardly. They lamented the cruel twists of fate in matters of the heart.
Ten days passed like a shadow over the Rivers Pack territory. William Rivers‘ health deteriorated rapidly from the wolfsbane poisoning.
His once–powerful alpha presence diminished day by day. His thick hair thinned to wispy strands. His robust body grew frail and hollow.
Eleanor Rivers, the pack matriarch, was burdened by grief and her worsening heart condition. She weakened
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considerably, spending most days in bed.
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Connor had also submitted evidence of Frederick Warner’s other crimes against pack law. The tribunal’s recommendation was swift and merciless.
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