“Rejection Level: Abnormal.”
“Artificial interference detected... abnormal immune response.”
I stared at the medical report on the hospital's archived system, each word cutting through me like a blade.
Emily’s heart transplant didn’t fail by chance.
Someone made it fail.
Luna Chloe’s father's signature—Jason Harrison—was stamped on the file.
“You manipulated her rejection… you killed her,” I whispered.
I copied the file to a hidden drive, tucked it inside my coat, and turned to leave.
A soft click.
“You shouldn’t be here.”
His voice was ice. I froze.
Alpha Ethan stood in the hallway, arms crossed, expression unreadable.
“You followed me?”
“You made it too easy.” He stepped closer. “Did you think the Foster Pack hospital would just let you wander in?”
I clutched the drive. “
