Chapter 34: The Alpha's Deception
(Samantha's POV)
I woke up with a pounding headache and a scratchy throat. The cold that Hector had predicted last night had arrived with a vengeance. I groaned, pulling the covers over my head to block out the morning sunlight streaming through the curtains.
Last night's confrontation with Ethan followed by my emotional breakdown at the beach had left me physically and emotionally drained. I couldn't remember the last time I'd felt this exhausted.
After a few more minutes of self-pity, I dragged myself out of bed and made my way downstairs. My stomach growled, reminding me that I needed to eat—not just for myself anymore.
Martha Thompson was already in the kitchen, busy preparing breakfast. Her familiar presence was comforting, a constant in my
