Mated to My Intended's Enemy novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50: Chapter 50 Invitation

Victoria

"Perfect structure, flawless execution, and remarkable insight into pack dynamics." Madam Hannah’s praise echoed through the elegant classroom as she handed back my final assessment. "I must say, Victoria, when you first arrived at there, I had my... reservations."

Her pause spoke volumes. We both knew what those "reservations" entailed—my mixed blood, my unconventional upbringing, the scandal surrounding my parentage. Everything that had made me an outsider from the moment I stepped through these hallowed doors.

"But," she continued, her stern features softening slightly, "you have proven yourself worthy of the Luna title. Your transformation has been nothing short of extraordinary."

I accepted the portfolio containing my completed work, feeling the weight of accomplishment settle over me. The other students—all purebloods, all born into privilege—watched with expressions ranging from grudging respect to barely concealed resentment. Among them, Lilith’s ice-blue eyes followed my every movement, her perfect posture rigid with tension.

"Thank you, Madam Hannah," I said, keeping my voice steady despite the emotions threatening to overwhelm me. "Your guidance has been invaluable."

The older woman nodded, straightening her already impeccable blazer. "With the situation at the Howlthorne territory becoming increasingly unstable, your timing couldn’t be better. Your pack needs leadership now more than ever."

"I understand my responsibilities," I affirmed, feeling Ava stir within me. She had been growing stronger each day since our bonding, and now she radiated confidence through our shared consciousness. "I won’t let them down."

"Very well." Madam Hannah addressed the class. "Ladies, this concludes today’s session. Remember, a Luna’s grace under pressure defines her pack’s stability. You’re dismissed."

As the students gathered their belongings, I made a decision that surprised even myself. Walking directly to Lilith’s desk, I waited until she acknowledged me with a cool glance.

"Would you join me for lunch?" I asked quietly.

Her perfectly shaped eyebrows arched in surprise. "Excuse me?"

"Lunch," I repeated, keeping my voice even. "There’s a café just off campus. I believe we have matters to discuss that would benefit us both."

Suspicion flashed across her flawless features. "What could we possibly have to discuss, Victoria?"

I leaned closer, lowering my voice. "The future of the Howlthorne Pack... and your place in it."

Lilith had tied her fortunes to Enzo, expecting to become Luna of a prosperous territory. Now, with him missing, her carefully constructed future hung in limbo.

I was absolutely certain she would accept my invitation.

"Fine," she said after a moment’s consideration. "One hour."

* * *

The café buzzed with activity—mostly human customers mixed with a few wolves sensitive enough to recognize what we were. Lilith sat across from me, her posture perfect as she delicately stirred her untouched tea.

"I appreciate you coming," I began, watching her carefully.

"Let’s skip the pleasantries," she countered. "What do you want, Victoria? To gloat? To remind me that my position is compromised with Enzo gone?"

I took a sip of my coffee, letting the bitter warmth fortify me. "Actually, I wanted to offer you an opportunity."

Her laugh was sharp, disbelieving. "An opportunity? From you? The half-breed who—"

"The acting Alpha of the Howlthorne territory," I cut in, my voice firm. Ava growled her approval within me. "Whether either of us likes it, that’s the reality we’re facing."

Lilith’s fingers tightened around her cup. "You have no right to that position."

"Perhaps not traditionally," I acknowledged. "But my father’s will grants me legal authority, and Leonard Moretti’s support gives me the muscle to enforce it."

At the mention of Leo’s name, Lilith’s scent shifted subtly—fear mingling with respect. Everyone in wolf society knew better than to cross the Shadow Pack Alpha.

"What’s your point?" she asked, her voice slightly less confident.

"I want you to come to Howlthorne territory with me today," I said directly. "As Enzo’s chosen mate, your presence would help stabilize the pack. Show them there’s continuity, even in crisis."

Surprise flickered across her face. "You want me by your side? After everything?"

"This isn’t about our personal history," I explained. "It’s about what’s best for the pack. They know you. They respect you. And right now, they’re frightened and confused."

Lilith studied me, searching for deception. "What’s in it for me?"

"Security," I answered honestly. "With Marcus Grimwood targeting everyone connected to my father, you’re potentially in danger too. At the compound, you’d have protection."

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