Chapter 209: The Investigation Deepens
Chapter 209: The Investigation Deepens
(Aria’s POV)
I adjusted baby Nolan in my arms as Dominic’s words sank in, my wolf stirring with unease at the implications. “Dr. Marcus Lewis buying lottery tickets? That does seem strange for someone as wealthy as my uncle.”
“Exactly,” Dominic replied, his silver–gray eyes gleaming with strategic calculation. “A man of his financial status seeking sudden riches through gambling suggests desperation.”
“Has he won?” I asked, though something in Dominic’s expression already told me the answer.
“More than once,” Dominic confirmed, his Alpha instincts clearly detecting a pattern. “The frequency and
amounts are too convenient to be coincidental.”
My wolf whimpered softly as the pieces began forming a disturbing picture. “You think he’s involved in the
scheme against my father?”
“The evidence is mounting,” Dominic said grimly. “But there’s something else that bothers me.”
“What?”
“Patricia Lewis’s silence,” he explained, his voice carrying that characteristic tactical edge. “She’s remained
completely quiet since we confronted her, almost as if she’s confident someone will save her from the
consequences.”
I frowned, my maternal instincts automatically tightening my hold on Nolan. “That is odd. Patricia’s greedy
and self–serving nature usually prioritizes her own survival above everything else.”
“Her wolf’s survival instincts should be screaming at her to cooperate,” Dominic continued, his powerful
presence radiating controlled frustration. “Instead, she’s acting like she has some kind of protection.”
“Protection from whom?” I asked, though a disturbing thought was already forming in my mind.
“That’s what we need to find out,” Dominic replied, his cedar scent mixing with the tension in the room. “Her
confidence suggests someone with significant power is backing her.”
I shifted Nolan to my other arm, my wolf’s protective instincts making me hold him closer. “What if Patricia’s
silence isn’t just about fear of consequences?”
“What do you mean?”
“What if she and the mastermind are connected by more than just conspiracy?” I proposed, my voice growing stronger with conviction. “What if they have an unspeakable relationship that makes her willing to risk
everything to protect them?”
Dominic’s expression darkened with realization, his Alpha mind processing this new angle. “You’re suggesting a personal relationship beyond mere business partnership?”
“Think about it,” I pressed on, my wolf’s instincts picking up on the logic. “Patricia’s behavior isn’t just confident – it’s protective. She’s shielding someone she cares about more than herself.”
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“That would change everything,” Dominic said quietly, his tactical mind already reformulating strategies f there’s an emotional component to this conspiracy, it makes the stakes much higher.”
“And it would explain why none of the obvious suspects have taken the bait,” I added, my voice carrying new
understanding. “They’re not just business partners they’re bound by something deeper.”
Dominic’s silver–gray eyes hardened with determination. “Then we need to investigate Alison Lewis more
thoroughly.”
“Alison?” I asked, though my wolf’s instincts were already confirming the suspicion.
“She’s been away from the Lewis family territory for years,” Dominic explained, his Alpha authority evident in his systematic approach. “That distance could have allowed her to orchestrate your k********g without
immediate suspicion.”
“But she was just a child when I was taken,” I protested, though doubt crept into my voice.
“Children can be manipulated,” Dominic replied grimly. “And twenty years is a long time to plan revenge.”
The possibility made my wolf recoil with horror. Could someone I’d considered family have harbored such deep hatred for so long?
“We need proof,” I said firmly, my maternal instincts demanding certainty before making such accusations.
“We’ll get it,” Dominic assured me, his protective presence wrapping around both Nolan and me. “But we need to be careful. If Alison is involved, she’s had decades to perfect her deception.”
(Aria’s POV)
The days following Nolan’s full moon celebration passed in a blur of family drama and business obligations.
My parents had begun the complex process of dividing the Lewis family assets, a decision that sent ripples of discontent through the pack hierarchy.
“Michael, you can’t be serious about this separation,” Dr. Samuel Lewis had argued during their latest confrontation, his wolf bristling with territorial aggression. “The Lewis family has been united for
generations!”
“Unity requires mutual respect,” my father had replied coldly, his Alpha authority unwavering. “Something this family has forgotten.”
The financial implications were staggering. My father’s contributions to the Lewis family enterprises had been substantial, and his withdrawal threatened to destabilize their carefully constructed business empire..
Meanwhile, I found myself settling into a routine that balanced motherhood with my professional responsibilities. The herbal remedy company had expanded significantly across multiple werewolf territories, its success creating opportunities I’d never imagined.
“The Northern Territory orders alone have tripled,” Jason Hart reported during one of our morning meetings, his enthusiasm evident despite the complex logistics. “We’re getting requests from packs as far south as the Coastal Territories.”
“That’s incredible,” I replied, adjusting Nola handle that volume?”
ewed the expansion plans. “Can we
Added to the library
“With proper staffing and distribution networks, absolutely,” Jason confirmed, his wolf’s scent carrying confidence in our company’s future. “The demand for traditional werewolf remedies is higher than ever.
Chapter 209 The molargatron Despens
My maternal wolf felt a surge of pride at what we’d accomplished. Building something meaningful while caring for my pup gave me a sense of purpose that my previous life as Alexander’s Luna had never provided
“I’ll need to review the territorial compliance requirements,” I said, my business instincts engaging despite my
divided attention. “Each pack has different regulations for herbal imports.”
“Already handled,” Jason assured me, his efficiency impressive as always. “Ive been coordinating with local
healers to ensure we meet all territorial standards.”
The success was gratifying, but it also meant longer hours and more complex responsibilities. Fortunately, Jason’s capable management allowed me to maintain my primary focus on Nolan while contributing meaningfully to the company’s growth.
“Mom, look at this expansion proposal,” I said to Mrs. Caroline Lewis during one of her visits, showing her the detailed territorial maps. “We’re reaching packs I’ve never even heard of.”
“It’s wonderful, dear,” she replied, though her expression carried the weight of family stress. “Your father
would be so proud of what you’ve accomplished.”
The contrast between my professional success and the family turmoil was stark. While my business thrived, the Lewis family fractured further with each passing day.
(Aria’s POV)
Dominic had been particularly busy with a major Shadow Pack security project, his Alpha duties requiring his full attention for days at a time. The project involved coordinating protection services across multiple territories, a complex undertaking that demanded his strategic expertise.
“The client requirements are extensive,” he’d explained during one of our brief conversations, his silver–gray eyes reflecting the pressure he was under. “Multiple pack territories with different security needs and politicar
considerations.”
“How long will this take?” I’d asked, missing his constant presence more than I cared to admit.
“At least another week,” he’d replied, his cedar scent carrying the stress of responsibility. “Maybe longer if
complications arise.”
His absence left me managing both Nolan’s care and my business responsibilities independently, a challenge that tested my organizational skills but also proved my growing confidence as a mother and professional.
Today, I’d decided to visit Dominic’s company with Nolan, partly to see him and partly to handle some consulting work that required his input. The Shadow Pack headquarters always carried his distinctive scent, creating a comforting atmosphere that my wolf found soothing.
“Is Dominic available?” I asked Hunter Hayes upon arriving, Nolan’s carrier secured in my arms.
“He’s in a meeting with the territorial security council,” Hunter replied respectfully, his professional demeanor softening slightly at the sight of Nolan. “It might run long.”
“That’s fine,” I said, understanding the demands of his position. “Is the executive rest room available?”
“Of course,” Hunter confirmed, his loyalty to Dominic extending to courteous treatment of his mate and pup. “I’ll let him know you’re here when the meeting concludes.”
The executive rest room was spacious and comfortable, with furniture suitable for relaxation and a small area I could use for Nolan’s needs. I set up his portable crib near the window, where natural light would help.
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maintain his sleep schedule.
“There you go, little one,” 1 murmured softly, settling him into the comfortable bedding Daddy’s working hard but he’ll see you soon.”
Nolan’s tiny fingers grasped at the air before his eyes fluttered closed, his wolf’s contentment evident in his peaceful expression. Watching him sleep, I was struck once again by how much he resembled Dominic, from the distinctive silver–gray eyes to the strong jawline already visible despite his youth.
“You’re going to be just like your father,” I whispered, my maternal wolf purring with affection. “Strong, protective, and impossibly stubborn.”
The quiet moment was interrupted by a firm knock at the door. My wolf immediately went on alert, the authoritative sound carrying implications that made my protective instincts flare.
“Come in,” I called, though every instinct screamed caution.
The door opened to reveal Alpha King William Blackwood, his imposing presence filling the doorway like a storm cloud. His powerful aura immediately dominated the room, making my wolf crouch submissively despite my efforts to remain calm.
“Mrs. Blackwood,” he said, his voice carrying the weight of absolute authority. “I’m here to see Dominic.” “He’s in a meeting,” I replied, my voice steadier than I felt. “Not expected to finish for some time.” William’s amber eyes surveyed the room before settling on Nolan’s crib, his expression unreadable. “I see.” My protective instincts exploded into full alert as he approached the sleeping pup. Memories of our previous encounter flooded back – Dominic’s injuries, the violence, the clear threat William posed to our family’s safe “He’s sleeping,” I said quickly, moving to place myself between William and the crib. “Please don’t disturb
him.”
“I have no intention of disturbing him,” William replied, his voice carrying a strange note I couldn’t identify. “I merely wished to see him.”
My wolf whimpered with confusion and fear. William’s behavior was unexpected, almost… curious? But ! dismissed the thought immediately. This was the same man who had physically attacked Dominic, who had threatened our mate bond, who represented everything dangerous about pack politics.
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