<h1>Chapter 5: The Final Blow</h1>


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    Chapter 5: The Final Blow (Olivia’s POV) “GET OUT!” Theodore’s furious roar exploded behind me like thunder. “Who the hell gave you permission to sit in my Luna’s seat?” I spun around to see him roughly dragging ra from the passenger seat, his face twisted with what looked like genuine rage. She stumbled and fell into the muddy gravel, her white dress immediately staining brown. “Theodore, I was just—” she began, but he cut her off with a snarl. “That seat belongs to Olivia! Only Olivia!” For a split second, something warm flickered in my chest. Maybe— Then ra dropped to her knees in the mud before me, her hands sped in perfect supplication, crocodile tears streaming down her cheeks. “Luna Olivia,” she sobbed, “I beg you, please don’t let Elder Eleonora send me away! I’ll do anything—I’ll leave the pack house, I’ll work in the kitchens, anything! Just please don’t banish me!” My blood ran cold. Eleonora—Theodore’s mother—wanted ra gone? When had that happened? How did ra even know? “Mom!” Leo’s voice piped up from inside the car, his small face appearing at the window with an usatory scowl. “Why did you say bad things about ra to Grandma? That’s mean!” Understanding hit me like a p. ra had orchestrated this entire scene. She’d brought Leo here specifically to create discord between us, to make me look like the viin who’dined about her to Eleonora. The woman was a master maniptor. “Olivia would never speak ill of anyone,” Theodore said firmly, stepping forward to ce a protective hand on my shoulder. “My mate has too much integrity for petty gossip.” Once, those words would have warmed me. Now they sounded like mockerying from the mouth of a man who’d been buried inside his mistress less than two hours ago. “But ra got fired!” Leo insisted, climbing out of the car and rushing to ra’s side. “Someone had to tell Grandma something bad, and you’re the only one who doesn’t like her!” “Leo,” I said quietly, my voice steady despite the chaos in my heart, “you shouldn’t make usations without knowing the facts.” My five-year-old son looked at me with Theodore’s stubborn chin raised defiantly. “Then prove you didn’t! Go tell Grandma not to fire ra right now, or I won’t believe you!” I watched in horrified fascination as Leo helped ra to her feet, fussing over her muddy dress whilepletely ignoring the fact that I was drenched and shivering in the cold rain. His small hands smoothed her wet hair back from her face with tender care—care he’d never shown me. “Oh, Leo,” ra said with perfect, practiced sweetness, “you shouldn’t speak to the Luna that way. She’s your mother.” But when Theodore and Leo weren’t looking, she caught my eye and gave me a small, triumphant smile that made my blood boil. “I’ll kneel here for as long as Luna Olivia wants,” ra announced loudly, making sure Leo could hear every word. “I don’t care if I catch pneumonia, as long as she doesn’t have me banished from the pack.” “See?” Leo turned to me with tears in his eyes. “ra’s willing to die for us! You have to help her, Mom. You have to convince Grandma!” “Everything will be fine once ra is properly dismissed,” Theodore said, though his words carried a strange undertone I couldn’t quite ce. “You could even go speak to my mother directly, Leo. I’m sure she’d listen to you.” I stared at him in shock. Was he actually giving our son the idea to plead ra’s case to Eleonora? “That’s it!” Leo’s face lit up like Christmas morning. “I’ll go beg Grandma myself! ra, you have toe with me—she needs to see how good you are!” Before I could protest, Leo was pulling ra toward the car, both of them climbing into the back seat together. I watched my precious boy—my only child—treat this woman like she was his real mother, arranging her wet shawl around her shoulders and promising her everything would be okay. “Once ra is out of our lives, everything will return to normal,” Theodore said softly, moving to stand beside me. “I promise you, Livvy. Our family will heal.” I looked at him—really looked at him—this man I’d loved for ten years. Did he truly believe what he was saying? Did he really think we could just erase ra and pretend none of this had happened? “There’s no going back, Theodore,” I said quietly. “Some things can’t be undone.” “I’ll drive myself,” I said when Theodore gestured toward his car. “Livvy, there’s no need—” “I said I’ll drive myself.” I was afraid if I shared a car with them, I might lose control and kill them all. We drove to the Redgrave Estate in separate vehicles, the rain continuing to pound against my windshield. Each drop felt like a tear I could no longer shed. The moment I parked, Eleonora rushed out with pack servants holding umbres. She wrapped her arms around my soaked form without hesitation. “My dear child, you’re freezing,” she said, her voice filled with genuine concern. “Come inside immediately.” She guided me into the warm sitting room, ordering servants to bring hot moonlight herb tea and thick nkets. Her care felt like a mother’s love—something I’d been starving for. Eleonora had been my mother Lyra’s best friend. After Lyra’s death, she’d cared for me like her own daughter. In the warmth of the room, she took my cold hands in hers. “I know everything, Olivia,” she said softly. “Whatever decision you make, I will always support you. I stand firmly on your side.” Her words broke something loose in my chest. Finally, someone who truly cared about me. I opened my mouth to tell her about my decision to sever the mate bond, to exin everything I’d discovered. That’s when Leo burst through the door. He threw himself at Eleonora’s legs and began to cry, his small body shaking with sobs. “Grandma, please don’t send ra away!” he begged. “I promise I’ll never call her ‘mommy’ again! Please, please don’t make her leave!”<fn798f> Updates are released by f?ndnovel</fn798f>