The Alpha's Unclaimed Mate (Jason and Laila) by Caroline Above Story novel Chapter 31

"When is her birthday, Vanessa?"

"March 15," she bit out. "Satisfied? Can I check on my daughter now?"

March 15. No hesitation in her answer. No pause calculating some lie.

Truth.

"That's the same day—"

"Same day as what?" She interrupted, eyes dangerous. "What exactly are you suggesting, Jason?"

Jason. Not Mr. Bradshaw now. She wielded my name like a blade.

"I’m not suggesting anything. I’m trying to understand—"

"Understand what? Why you suddenly care about some random six-year-old's birthday? Why you keep appearing at this hospital, studying us like we're some riddle you need solving?"

Volume rising. Everyone was staring now. I felt their eyes burning.

"Stay away from my daughter," she pressed on. Words sharp as broken glass. "You don't get to stroll into our lives asking questions like you've earned any rights. You're nobody to us. Nobody."

That word landed like a punch. Nobody.

Brittany had used that identical word six years back when Laila called. "Nobody important."

"I’m just trying to help—"

"We don't need your help," she sliced through my words. "I don't need anything from you, except you honoring our business deal and leaving us alone."

Breathing hard now. Protecting her young like a wolf backed into corners.

Our fight had attracted witnesses. Hospital staff hovering nearby, probably weighing intervention. Visitors watching like we'd become their entertainment.

Vanessa noticed simultaneously. Color rushed her cheeks.

She shoved past me wordlessly. Stormed into Ava's room, door slamming hard enough to shake the frame.

Standing there in that hallway. Heart hammering. Thoughts spinning wildly. People still staring. Whispering. Probably already texting about the Alpha's public breakdown. Let them talk. I didn't care anymore.

March 15. Identical birthday. Same defensive fury. Same protective rage.

Same green eyes.

I found a quiet corner and pulled out my phone with hands refusing to steady.

Marcus answered quickly. "Alpha? You okay?"

"I need something." My voice sounded foreign. Too raw, too desperate. "The Laila investigation. Go deeper."

"We've already examined everything—"

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