Serena_Moon

"Sterling, what have you done?"  I whispered, my voice trembling.  "He was just asking for help!"

My stepbrother's eyes, usually a deep emerald green, now glowed with predatory amber as he shifted partially back from his wolf form.  His breathing was heavy, primal.

"He was too close to you, Aurora.  His scent was all over you."  Sterling's voice was eerily calm as he wiped blood from his hands onto his dark jeans.  "No man approaches what's mine."

Mine.  That word made my skin crawl.  I wasn't his.  I was his stepsister, not his possession.

Claimed By My Stepbrother's Obsession

Chapter 100 - Whispers of Conspiracy, Roars of Rebellion


I stared at the receptionist's retreating back, my suspicions solidifying into certainty. The way she'd practically sprinted away with that folder told me everything I needed to know. They were hiding something about Kaelen's treatment—something significant enough to warrant this elaborate dance of half-truths and redacted files.


Back in my car, I pulled out my phone and scrolled to a new contact: Dr. Eleanor Winters. Finding her had been easier than expected—a quick search had revealed she now ran a private practice in the next city over. I'd make an appointment soon, posing as a potential patient if necessary. Whatever secrets lay buried in Kaelen's past, this woman knew them.
