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Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth by Aurora Starling

Chapter 458
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| laughed stiffly at that. “Funny,” | said, bouncing Melody a little in my arms. “I know she has fairer looks than

you, Marcus, but she is your granddaughter.”

Marcus said nothing. And as | met his cold, calculating gaze, the tightness in my chest deepened. The faint trace

of amusement died on my lips as it hit me.

Oh, Goddess. He was being completely serious, wasn’t he?

“Of course she’s your granddaughter,” | said with a scoff, glancing at Noah-who was sharing in my shocked

expression. “Who else would she be?”

“Hm. I'm not sure.” Marcus stepped forward, his sharp eyes narrowing on Melody.

His gaze wasn't filled with the warmth or tenderness of a grandparent meeting a new addition to the family for

the first time-it was a hard, piercing look, as though he were inspecting something wrong, something out of

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place.

He reached out a hand to touch her.

A primal instinct kicked in at that moment, and | clutched Melody tighter against my chest, pulling her away from

him before he could make contact. As if I'd let him touch my daughter.

“Father,” Noah growled, stepping forward, “What is all this about? Why are you treating our daughter like a

specimen?”

Marcus barely acknowledged his son, his gaze still fixed on Melody with a calculating intensity that sent a shiver

down my spine.’

“Oh, forgive an old man for simply being cautious,” he said, flashinga thin smile that did nothing to ease my

anxiety. “In matters like these, one must be certain.”

A sharp stab of anger cut through my growing unease. “Well, she is your granddaughter, Marcus,” | said, my

voice colder now. “And one day, she will be the Alpha of Silvercrest-probably in your lifetime.”

| paused, eyeing him up and down with no attempt to hide my disdain. “If you're lucky, that is,” | added.

That got his attention. His gaze snapped to mine, his eyes narrowing, a flicker of irritation breaking through his

otherwise perfect facade.

“Ah. Silvercrest,” he repeated slowly, as though the nleft a bitter taste in his mouth. He leaned back slightly,

crossing his arms with a look of mild amusement on his face. “And a female Alpha, no less. How... progressive.”

Sarcasm dripped from his words, but | refused to be baited. A fire burned low in my belly, but | kept my

composure, unwilling to give him the satisfaction of seeing my anger.

Noah moved closer, his hand resting gently on the small of my back. “Melody has the female Alpha gene. I've

already explained this to you, Father. She’s as much an Alpha as any son might have been.”

Marcus's jaw clenched at that, although he remained silent. His disapproval was palpable, thick enough to cut it

with a knife; but for now, at least, he seemed to be smart enough to keep his thoughts to himself.

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After that, we moved to the dining room in tense silence. The table was laden with delicious-smelling food: rare

elk steaks, cream croquettes, glistening green asparagus. Noah hadn't mentioned anything about his dinner

plans, although | assumed he had asked the chef to prepare something that he knew

Marcus would like.

Why he would care, | wasn’t sure. Maybe he was trying to impress his father. But the food did look good.

| sat down beside Noah, my heart still racing from the earlier exchange. Melody gurgled softly in her high chair

between us, oblivious to the tension as she played with her bib.

But as my gaze drifted toward Marcus, | noticed his eyes still on her, watching, calculating.

The first course began. Marcus uncorked the wine, insisting on pouring it himself, and for a short while, the

clinking of silverware and quiet coos from Melody were the only sounds that broke the suffocating silence. My

appetite had disappeared entirely, but | forced myself to eat for the sake of appearances.

But it wasn’t long before Marcus broke the fragile peace.

“I must admit,” he began, his voice deceptively light, “I'm still having trouble believing this child is truly my

granddaughter.”