Chapter 14%
The day before her departure dawned quietly. Marissa’s breath clouded in the crisp morning air as she opened her door, only to find a breathtaking sight–a mountain of gifts arranged along the path. Her heart skipped, stunned at the grandeur crates of gleaming jewels, silks finer than anything she’d seen, and boxes upon boxes wrapped in velvet and lace. There was no need for a name. She knew. instantly they were from him–the Alpha King.
As attendants unloaded the final crate, they nodded respectfully before heading off, leaving Marissa to stare at the luxurious bounty left at her feet. A flutter of unease stirred within her chest, her wolf bristling at the attention such an extravagance would undoubtedly draw She barely had time to worry about it before the chatter started, whispers spreading through the pack like wildfire
gas she took in
“Marissa, what’s all this?” One of the pack members asked, soft but tinged with awe. She stepped forward, eyes widening the collection. It’s beautiful.”
Marissa nodded slowly, a mixture of excitement and apprehension swirling in her o chest. She hadn’t expected so much, nor had she expected it to amve in such an open display. She could practically feel the pack’s curiosity flaring to life as pack members began to gather in small clusters, casting glances her way.
As the murmur of voices grew, Marissa glanced around, hoping to avoid an awkward confrontation. Her gaze met that of gave a silent nod before returning inside to distance himself from the growing crowd.
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But just as she started bringing a few of the boxes inside, she spotted Hunter and Caleb approaching, their expressions puzzled and wary, And worse, Ivy had tagged along, her eyes widening with barely disguised greed as she swept her gaze over the pile…
“Manssa!” Ivy gasped, her eyes lighting up as they landed on a particularly exquisite necklace draped with diamonds. She reached out, her fingers lingering on a sapphire ring set in white gold. “Where did all of this come from? I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so…. luxurious. “E
Marissa resisted the urge to pull the jewelry from Ivy’s grasp, forcing a tight smile instead. “Just a few gifts,” she replied, hoping to keep her tone lights
“A few?” Ivy laughed, her fingers still brushing over the treasures. “I think half the city’s fortune is sitting in your front yard!“}
Marissa said nothing, silently ushering Ivy away from a delicately crafted diadem. But Ivy’s eyes flickered with envy, a look that grew sharper as she inspected the pieces more closely. After a moment, she turned back to Marissa with a saccharine smile.
“Oh, but you don’t really need all of this, do you?” Ivy asked, her tone falsely sweet. “It’s so much. Maybe you’d consider donating some? mean, really, you have more here than one person could ever wear!“2
Marissa’s lips tightened as she met Ivy’s gaze, her tone cold as she replied, “No, Ivy. These aren’t for sharing.“I
Ivy’s face faltered, her hand dropping from the necklace. “Well,” she huffed, a glimmer of frustration in her eyes, “seems like a shame to keep it all to yourself. Not that it’s any of my business,” she added quickly.
Hunter stepped forward, his eyes narrowing slightly as he surveyed the gifts. “Marissa, where is all this from?”
Marissa tried to school her expression into neutrality, aware of the weight of their curiosity pressing in. She didn’t owe them an explanation, and she wash’t about to share details that were her own to keep. “They’re just gifts, Hunter. You don’t need to worry about
them.”
But Caleb’s gaze was unwavering, his brow furrowing as he glanced between her and the lavish display. “Gifts? From who?” Marissa’s patience began to thin, but she forced herself to remain calm. “It’s… private”
Hunter’s expression darkened as he crossed his arms, not willing to let the matter drop. “Marissa, come on. This is unlike you. You’ve never been one to accept gifts, much less… whatever all this is. Don’t we deserve to know?”
Marissa looked at him, annoyance stirring within her as she felt the possessiveness of her wolf flare up. Deserve to know? They had. distanced themselves from her, chosen to favor Ivy’s presence over her own, and now they dared to demand answers? She met Hunter’s gaze, her voice cool!
“It’s none of your business, Hunter. This has nothing to do with you.”
