Howeverb, /bbjust /bbas /bbhe /blifted his bleg/bb, /bbAshley /bgrabbed his arm.

“Ferris, bI /bstill bdon’t /bbfeel /bwell. Will byou /bpany me to grab some medsb?/bb” /b

In that time, I had already taken the medical brecords /bCraig handed me and walked with him toward the patient ward.

Ferris frowned, his gaze lingering where I had disappeared for a momentb, /bthen nodded.

Ferris didn’te home all night.

In the past, I would have left a light on for him, but not anymore.

Whether he came home or not no longer mattered.

At midnight, I was awakened by urgent phone ringing. The caller ID showed Ethan.

“Hellob?/bb” /b

b‘/bAurora, today is my sister ra’s birthday party. Alpha Ferris is drunk–could youe pick him up?”

I checked the time–it was already 1 AM.

I was about to refuse Ethan when I suddenly remembered that no one knew about Ferris and my n to sever our bond.

f I refused this request, it might spread unnecessary rumors.

Okay, send me the location.”

After hanging up, I got up and prepared to leave. On second thought, I found a gift box containing an exquisite silk scarf.

After all, it was Ethan’s sister’s birthday party–better to bring a gift.

When bI /breached the bar’s private room, the door opened to overwhelming alcohol fumes and chaotic music.

he lighting was dim, and a group of young werewolves were making noise and cheering.

In the innermost sofa, Ferris half–reclined against the seat, his suit cor open, eyes closed–I couldn’t tell if he was asleep.

n his armsy a beautifully dressed girl, her fingers resting on his chest,ughing coquettishly.

he moment the door opened, everyone looked at me,

he music paused briefly, Ferris was also startled awake, slowly opening those pale golden eyes.

blis /bbrow moved slightly. He opened his eyes drowsily ito /ilook at me–first confusion, then a deep frown: “Aurora, what are you doing here?”

After speakingb, /bhe swept the room with cold eyes.

That look bseemed /bto bask/bb: /bwho called her hereb? /b

didn’t rush to answer him but walked toward the girl in the white dress sitting in the center, handing her the gift.

ra, happy birthday.”

ra epted the gift and thanked me politely.

Then I bent down to look at Ferris: b“/bLet’s go home. You’re drunk–1 came to get you.”

The corner of his mouth curved into a mocking smileb: /b“You still care about me?”

I didn’t answer, just bent down to half–lift him up, my movements practiced but without any intimacy.

“Who are you? He’s the guy I picked for tonight.”

The girl who had been lying on him stood up to stop me.

I nced at her, my smile calm and cold: “He’s my mate. We’ve been bonded for three years. Would you like to see our marks?”

The girl froze, her face changing.

She hadn’t expected me, the legendary “Luna,” to actually exist.

I didn’t spare her another nce, supporting the swaying drunk Ferris as we headed out.

Ferris suddenly raised his hand to weakly grasp my sleeve, murmuring softly:

“Aurora… don’t you love me anymore?”