Chapter 10: The Silver Trop

Chapter 10: The Silver Trop

(Sophia’s POV)

I complacently tidied myself up in front of the mirror, a slight upward curve at the corner of my mouth. The seeds of doubt I had planted would soon bloom into beautiful chaos.

I glanced at the stall where Elena had been one more time before sauntering away. My plan was working perfectly

(Elena’s POV)

Not long after Sophia returned to the Crimson Moon Banquet Hall, I followed. The symposium concluded successfully, and I emerged with Nathan Sterling and two esteemed experts from the werewolf medical field

One of the experts, Elder Harrison, praised my healing skills with genuine admiration. Tve heard from Nathan that you’re a closed disciple of Professor Theodore Ashworth. You’ve mastered complex healing techniques

at such a young age.

I humbly credited my mentor. “Professor Ashworth taught me everything I know.”

Elder Harrison chuckled warmly. “You’re as modest as your teacher. That’s the mark of true excellence”

After bidding farewell to the two elders, Nathan and I headed toward the Steel Ascent. We found a crowd

gathered in the Grand Atrium, their voices rising in agitation.

Sophia stood in the center, claiming that her silver bracelet was missing. She demanded to check the

building’s surveillance footage.

“Where exactly did you lose it?” someone questioned.

Sophia feigned grievance, her voice trembling. “I’m not entirely sure, but…” She spotted me and deliberately stated, “I remember encountering Healer Elena in the Moonstone Washroom. After that, my bracelet went

missing.”

The crowd was surprised. Some of my institute colleagues expressed–disbelief.

“That can’t be right,” one whispered.

Marcus arrived, his golden eyes scanning the commotion. His Alpha presence commanded immediate

attention from everyone present.

“What’s happening here?” he inquired with authority.

silver bracelet he gave her was missing. Someone mentioned that Sophia claimed to be with Healer Elena

The weight of his stare felt

“There might be a misunderstanding. Elena doesn’t

bracelet.”

Marcus’s expression darkened dangerously.

(Marcus’s POV)

The Silver

Logan bristled, trying to protect Elena.

defense.

you known her to defend her

I

his calm demeanor. “I always

before accusations.”

(Elena’s POV)

despair, realizing Marcus wouldn’t

suggested checking my belongings, his golden eyes

Elena’s bag to see if

silent under the weight of his dominance. The air grew thick

wouldn’t

someone, they should be checked. Is

and declared firmly. “I didn’t

a search if I hadn’t taken anything. His voice

his Alpha command.

to allow the search. “If you truly haven’t

bag. I reached

was clear as he

opened my bag and pulled out a diamond

looked at me with changed expressions. Some commented that they

that kind of person.

my wolf Cora snarled internally. I realized Sophia had planted

encounter in the washroom.

me

somehow

if Elena liked the bracelet, she shouldn’t have

permission.”

ears like silver daggers. Each word cut deeper than the

pallor through our mate bond. He felt an uncomfortable tug

everyone to disperse.

him in disbelief, surprised by

despite the chaos. “Is

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