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Ron:\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ever since I have been on the mountaintop, I have noticed a few things.\u00a0<\/p>\n
There was something in the air, almost like a reminder that I knew this place, or maybe I had heard of it before.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I could not be sure, and that uncertainty bothered me. Once I got home, I started looking through the details of the\u00a0<\/p>\n
area.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you please get me information on this area, and focus on whether it is safe to live in?\u201d I told my warrior, handing him the file before stepping into the room to meet my grandmother.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She had been waiting for me. She always did. I held my hand out, and the maid quickly placed the bowl of soup into it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat took you so long today?\u201d my grandmother asked, watching me with a raised eyebrow.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI went to see the dethroning of Alpha Baxter,\u201d I remarked with a sigh, feeling bad for him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When we were friends, I always noticed that he was decent, more decent than the others.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The others were the reason I stopped spending time with him. I could not bring myself to be around them.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He needed to understand that his family and his friends were not people he should be proud of.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But who was I to speak? I was no longer friends with them, so I had no right to intervene.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Today, when I watched them act greedy over the crown instead of helping their friend, I realized that I had been right before.\u00a0<\/p>\n
They were never his friends to begin with.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSuch a sad ending to such a powerful alpha,\u201d my grandmother sighed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cHow was Madeline? How were her children?\u201d she continued.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThat poor girl has been through so much. All these powerful men and older people think taking their anger out on someone so fragile makes them a man,\u201d she added, grunting and waving her hand.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was not wrong. I thought the same and hated how everyone was against her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cGrandmother, I want to know the details of her life. I wish I had found out earlier. She would not have had to watch her mate get dethroned,\u201d I admitted, realizing how she must have felt.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Knowing Madeline, she would have taken the blame on herself for her husband losing the crown.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not be upset for her. She is a strong woman. I am sure she will help her husband rise again,\u201d my grandmother replied, patting the back of my hand.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She did not know that they had not only taken the crown from Baxter, but his rank as well. They also stripped his wolf of its powers.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I began feeding my grandmother and noticed she was staring at me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you feel sad seeing Madeline with him?\u201d she asked, and I immediately shook my head to show that was not why I had been silent.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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\u201cNo, I am happy for them. She loves him. I can see it in her eyes,\u201d I replied quickly, making it clear I was not like Graham or Elgin, men who looked at things or people that did not belong to them.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what is it?\u201d my grandmother questioned.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is Yuvonne,\u201d I answered, watching her tilt her head.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cShe is a nice young lady,\u201d she commented.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, but I feel responsible for what happened to her,\u201d I mumbled, my voice heavy with guilt.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t tire yourself with all this thinking,\u201d my grandmother advised. \u201cTry to get her out of the trauma, and maybe someday even tell her how you used to have a crush on her back when you were in high school.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
As soon as my grandmother said that, I gave her a hand gesture. No, let\u2019s not talk about that.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I mean, I used to like her a lot back when we were in high school because she was so cool and sexy, but I never got to date her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Then her sister appeared, and I started to realize that Madeline was more my type. However, now that Madeline was gone, jumping back to her would feel so odd.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She would never believe that I used to like her before. She would think I was feeling sympathy for her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, you never know,\u201d my grandmother remarked, giving me a wink.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I rolled my eyes. I loved my grandmother, and I would do anything to protect her. She was the best woman I had ever known.\u00a0<\/p>\n
As I stepped out, I reminded my warrior to get me any information on the mountain.\u00a0<\/p>\n
If I found out that the mountain was not a safe place, I planned on finding Madeline and her family somewhere safe.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A place where they could survive with the children. I was going to help them through and through.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I had also started an investigation into who had wiped out any data related to her childhood.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was not going to let these people get away with the injustice they were causing.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It seemed that a few families were taking charge of the werewolves, and I would not let that happen. 1\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland\u2019s breathtaking cold.<\/p>\n
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