The Pregnant Luna Mated to Ex’s Best Friend (Aria) novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Found the Pack Servant from the Territorial Gathering

Chapter 110: Found the Pack Servant from the Territorial Gathering

(Aria’s POV)

My smile stiffened instantly, and I almost instinctively clenched my fingers around my mobile phone. The voice from Wolf Moon Medical Center felt like a bucket of ice water dumped over my head.

The pregnancy termination procedure. Tomorrow.

I had been so consumed with exposing Claire Watson and Richard Reed’s affair that I had completely forgotten about this looming decision hanging over my life like a death sentence.

“Miss Summers? Are you still there?” the medical staff member prompted when I remained silent.

“Yes… yes, I’m here,” I managed to stammer, my voice barely above a whisper.

Olivia, who had been sprawled on my couch at Moon Valley Residences browsing social media, immediately sat up straight. Her sharp hearing had caught enough of the conversation to understand what was

happening

Her face displayed clear apprehension as she watched me struggle with the phone call.

“We have you scheduled for 10 AM tomorrow morning,” the voice continued professionally. “We just need verbal confirmation that you still intend to proceed.”

My throat felt completely dry. The words stuck like thorns, refusing to come out.

“I… can I call you back in a few hours?” I finally managed to say.

“Of course, Miss Summers. But we do need confirmation by 8 PM tonight for preparation purposes.”

After hanging up, I stared at the phone in my hands as if it were a venomous snake.

Olivia immediately moved to sit beside me on the couch, her expression filled with concern.

“Aria, maybe you should reconsider this whole thing,” she said gently, her voice carrying genuine worry. “What if the anonymous Alpha from the territorial gathering genuinely tried to save you rather than being Richard and Claire’s accomplice?”

I shook my head firmly, though my heart wasn’t entirely convinced by my own words.

“That’s maybe a one in ten thousand chance,” I said, trying to sound resolute. “Such luck wouldn’t befall a she–wolf like me.”

But even as I spoke, I could feel a longing deep in my chest. A desperate wish that Olivia might be right. What if that mysterious Alpha had truly been trying to protect me? What if my pup was conceived in rather than cruelty?

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Olivia studied my face carefully, clearly recognizing the internal struggle I was trying so hard to hide. “Aria,” she said softly, “you’ve been carrying this pup for over two months now. I can see how attached you’ve become.”

Her words hit closer to home than I wanted to admit. The truth was, I had grown to love the tiny life growing

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inside me.

“Remember what the doctor said about your previous mate bond stress?” Olivia continued, her voice gentle but insistent. “The complications could mean this might be your last chance to have a pup.”

The reminder sent a sharp pang through my heart. Dr. Lewis had warned me that the trauma from my deteriorating relationship with Alexander had affected my reproductive health

“The thought of losing this connection you’ve built, Olivia said, placing a comforting hand on my arm, “especially if we’re wrong about the father’s intentions…

I closed my eyes, feeling tears profound.

threaten to spill over. The bond I felt with my unborn pup was undeniable and

“What if we could find out more about that night?” Olivia suggested suddenly, her voice brightening with hope. “Didn’t Dominic say he was investigating the pack servant situation?”

My eyes snapped open. Of course! I had been so focused on the revelation at the marking ceremony that id forgotten about Dominic’s promise to find the servant who had cared for me

Desperate for any reason to pause the procedure, even just to give myself time to breathe and think clearly! grabbed my mobile phone.

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My fingers trembled slightly as I dialed Dominic’s number,

He answered on the second ring, his deep voice immediately filling my ear with its reassuring warmth.

“Aria?”

The sound of his voice momentarily flustered me, sending an unexpected shiver down my spine. I quickly composed myself.

“Dominic, I was calling to ask about the pack servant from the territorial gathering. Have you found-*

“I was just about to call you,” he interrupted, his voice carrying an undercurrent of excitement.

My heart immediately tightened with anticipation. The way he spoke suggested he had significant news. “You found her?” I asked breathlessly.

“I have news,” Dominic confirmed. “Important news. I can pick you up and we can go together.”

The urgency in my chest was overwhelming. I needed to know immediately, couldn’t wait another moment for answers that might change everything,

“I’m with Olivia,” I said quickly. “Can you just give me the address? We can meet you there.”

Dominic’s Alpha instincts clearly understood my desperation, because he agreed without argument.

“I’ll text you the location. We’re waiting for you.”

After hanging up, I practically vibrated with nervous energy as I waited for his message.

Olivia watched me pace around the apartment, her expression thoughtful.

“You know,” she said slowly, “it might not be bad news at all.”

I stopped pacing to look at her.

Think about it logically,” she continued. “Richard and Claire haven’t released any compromising material

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about you, have they?”

I frowned, considering her words.

“With their vindictive nature” Olivia reasoned, “they wouldn’t miss an opportunity for revenge if they actually had damaging evidence”

Her logic was sound. If Richard and Claire had photos or videos of that night, they would have used them by now, especially after today’s public humiliation,

“You’re right,” I admitted, feeling some of my anxiety ease slightly

My phone buzzed with Dominic’s text message containing an address across town,

“Let’s go,” I said, grabbing my jacket with renewed determination.

The drive seemed to take forever, though it was probably only twenty minutes. Olivia tried to keep me calm with gentle conversation, but my mind raced with possibilities.

When we arrived at the designated residential address, a familiar luxury SUV with the Shadow Pack emblem was already parked outside.

Hunter Hayes stood beside the vehicle, his professional demeanor intact as always. When he spotted us, he approached with a respectful slight bow.

“Miss Summers, Miss Olivia,” he greeted us formally. “Alpha Blackwood is waiting upstairs.”

He escorted us into a modest apartment building, leading us up two flights of stairs to a simple but clean

corridor.

The apartment door was slightly ajar, and I could hear Dominic’s voice speaking in low, reassuring tones to someone inside.

Hunter knocked gently before pushing the door open wider

“Alpha, Miss Summers has arrived,”

Inside the small but tidy living room, Dominic stood near the window. Seated on a worn but comfortable couch was a petite middle–aged woman with graying hair and kind eyes.

The moment I saw her, recognition hit me like lightning

It was the pack servant from the territorial gathering. The woman who had cared for me that night, bringing me water and ensuring I was comfortable until I regained consciousness.

Overwhelmed with emotion, I rushed forward, almost startling the servant with my intensity.

“It’s you!” I exclaimed, barely restraining myself from grabbing her hands.

The woman looked up at me with gentle recognition, nodding slowly

“Yes, miss. I remember you.”

Forcing myself to calm down, I took a deep breath before asking the question that had been burning in my mind for weeks.

“Do you remember me from that night at the territorial gathering?”

She nodded again, more confidently this time. “Of course. You were in the guest den, very unwell from

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something you’d consumed.”

My heart pounded as I posed the crucial question.

“Do you know who sent you to take care of me that night? Who gave you the instructions?”

The servant’s expression became apologetic as she shook her head.

I’m sorry, miss. I only received instructions through the estate’s staff coordination system.

My heart sank slightly, but I pressed on.

“What exactly were you told to do?”

“Clean the guest den thoroughly and attend to you until you awoke,” she replied matter–of–factly “Make sure you were comfortable and had everything you needed.”

While this didn’t identify the mysterious Alpha, it did confirm that someone had specifically arranged for my

care.

I shifted my focus to what might be an even more pressing concern.

“When you were tidying the den,” I asked carefully, “did you see any recording equipment? Cameras? Anything that might have been used to document what happened?”

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