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Wylder went to the hospital to check on Tiara and found Eden with her.

"Great job, Mom." Thank you for getting as much information as possible from her. He mind-linked her and smiled at Tiara.

‘I don’t understand why you are doing this, son! She said it but didn’t question him.

Tiara started to leave the bed to jump on Wylder and hug him tightly when he stopped her and picked her up in his hand.

"Time to go back to your room." He spoke softly, and she smiled brightly.

"Oh, Wild…"

"Stay within your limits if you don’t want Night to drop you." He added it quickly because she would have started using the mate bond. Eden didn’t follow them but instead dialed Brandon’s number, knowing that her son might have forgotten to inform them about it.

"Hey, Brandon. I called you to share some bad news with you." She spoke directly to the point, knowing that he didn’t like beating around the bush. "I know I brought your princess with us yesterday, but yesterday itself, her shoulder got dislocated and..."

"As long as her neck doesn’t break. There is no need to share any news related to her with Hunter." There was a reply.

"Sofi?" Eden’s eyes widened in shock. Not because Sophia received her call when she called Brandon, but because of her words.

"Hi, Eden!! I’m sure Wylder can handle her perfectly. I will request that you don’t inform Hunter or me about her for a couple of weeks. We’re actually going through a lot of things, you know."

"Umm.. uhh.." Eden wanted to ask whether she was drunk or had hung her head somewhere. But she didn’t. Asking for anything on the phone wasn’t safe in the werewolf world. "Okay.

"Great. I will talk to you later." With that, Sophia disconnected the call.

"That was weird." She muttered, and she could sense something wasn’t right. She had informed Wylder. With that, she followed his scent.

*

"Do you remember this painting?" Eden heard Wylder asking when she entered the room. She smiled, looking at the beautiful painting of Sophia and Wylder that was painted by Tiara.

"Of course. How can I forget this painting?" Tiara said with a big smile. "You asked me to paint two similar paintings." She added before frowning. "But I don’t remember ever painting another painting."

"Seriously? You don’t remember that? Don’t tell me that you lost your memories after you hit your head." Wylder asked, looking at her suspiciously.

"Maybe. That can be possible. Because I really don’t remember painting this painting twice. But then, there is no way anyone else can paint this except me." She added confidently, and Eden watched Wylder move his hand back and tighten his fist.

He had a habit of doing this or inserting his hand into his pants when he didn’t want to hit someone.

"I really wish your shoulder wouldn’t have been dislocated now so that you would have painted something for me."

"I wish the same."

"I will see you later, on Alpha’s duty." Saying that Wylder kissed her forehead and started leaving from there. "Let’s go, Mom. Let her rest." He said this and held her wrist to bring Eden out of the guest room.

‘What’s going on, Wild?' Eden asked through the mind link.

‘Just act natural, Mom.' He responded, dashing out of the pack house. He had to take his anger and emotions out, or he would burst like a bubble at any moment because of what he had recently learned.

‘I want to kill that bitch, right now, right here.' Night growled in anger. Wylder didn’t give a damn about his clothes and shifted into his wolf form, running into her with four paws instead of two. He was scared that Night might use his hand to harm someone if he shifted into Lycan form.

'Don’t lose your mind, Night.'

'How can I not after learning that she is not our Ara?' Night growled loudly, running into the forest, ready to eat, kill, and rip anything or anyone in his way.

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#TBC

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