《Alpha's Regret After I Mated to His Brother》全部章節：第 131 章 - 第 140 章

(Elara's POV)My hands trembled as I fumbled with my pack communication device. The knot of dread in my stomach tightened with each unanswered ring."Edward! Thank the moon you answered," I gasped when he finally picked up. "Something's wrong with Lucian!""What happened?" Edward's voice was sharp with concern.I paced back and forth outside the Silver Creek apothecary, clutching the silver-neutralizing herbs I'd just purchased."He was fine during the territory discussion, but afterward he suddenly seemed ill. His breathing changed, and his wolf's aura flickered like he was fighting silver exposure."My voice cracked with worry. Emily whimpered inside me, my silver-weakened wolf sensing that something was terribly wrong."Where is he now?" Edward demanded."Madeline and her pack assistant took him back to the lodge. They said they'd handle it, but I didn't trust them. I bought these herbs and I'm trying to get back there."Edward cursed under his breath. "I'm out in the hunti

(Lucian's POV)I woke with a pounding headache, the unpleasant residue of silver poisoning still coursing through my veins. My mouth was dry, my throat raw. Luke, my wolf, growled angrily inside me as consciousness returned fully.The bed beside me was empty.I frowned, reaching out to touch the cold sheets where a warm body should have been. Fragmented memories of the previous night flooded back – the silver-laced wine, the burning sensation spreading through my body, and then... what?Six years ago. The Silver Moon venue. A similar situation, a different outcome. The parallel was unmistakable and chilling.The sound of running water from the private washing area stopped abruptly. Moments later, the door opened to reveal Madeline Bell, wrapped in a white ceremonial robe, her hair damp and falling in perfect waves around her shoulders."You're awake," she said softly, her voice carefully modulated to sound concerned. "How are you feeling? The silver poisoning was quite severe."

(Elara's POV)I woke to the gentle sensation of something cool pressing against my forehead. My eyelids fluttered open to find myself cradled against Lucian's chest, his arm wrapped protectively around me. The events of the previous night rushed back—running from his den after our encounter, spending the night in the cold garden pavilion."The fever's still high," Lucian murmured, his voice unusually soft.I tried to sit up, but my limbs felt leaden, my head pounding mercilessly. Emily, my silver-weakened wolf, whimpered inside me, feeling the effects of prolonged exposure to the night air."You need to take your medicine and eat something before going back to sleep," he said, reaching for a small vial on the bedside table."I can do it myself," I protested weakly, embarrassed by his attention."Clearly," he replied dryly. "Your outdoor sleeping habits have proven your excellent self-care abilities."He uncorked the vial and held it to my lips. "Drink."The bitter liquid slid d

(Elara's POV)Warmth surrounded me as I drifted toward consciousness, a sensation so foreign that for a moment, I couldn't remember where I was. My silver-weakened wolf, Emily, stirred contentedly inside me—a rare feeling after years of constant anxiety.My eyes fluttered open to soft morning light filtering through unfamiliar curtains. I was nestled against something—no, someone—warm and solid.With a jolt of recognition, I realized I was pressed against Lucian Thorne's chest, his arm draped possessively over my waist. My heart nearly stopped.I jerked upright in panic, my head connecting solidly with his chin."Ouch!" Lucian groaned, his hand going to his reddened chin."I'm so sorry!" I scrambled backward, my silver-weakened wolf whimpering in distress. "I didn't mean to—I wasn't trying to—"What would he do now? Would he be angry? Disgusted? Would he send me away?To my shock, Lucian didn't look angry at all. He simply observed our position with those intense blue eyes."W

(Elara's POV)The Silver Creek territory negotiation hall was imposing—high ceilings, ornate pack symbols carved into ancient wood, and the scent of powerful wolves filling the air. I stood slightly behind Lucian, clutching my territory documentation folder, my silver-weakened wolf trembling inside me despite my outward composure.This negotiation was vital for Lucian. The hunting rights represented not just territory, but power and stability for his position as Alpha King.The room buzzed with conversations among allied pack Alphas. William Hayes stood near his mother, Margaret—a dignified she-wolf with silver-streaked hair and piercing eyes that seemed to evaluate everything they landed on. Her support was crucial for today's bid."Alpha King Thorne," William greeted, extending his hand to Lucian. "I trust your stay in our territory has been pleasant?"Lucian nodded, his wolf's dominance carefully controlled. "Very. Your hospitality is appreciated."I noticed Seraphina Thorne a