Page 54 of The Lycan King's Secret Child

He paused at the door.

Xander: "You too."

She watched him leave, a sense of resolve settling within her. No matter what came next, she was determined to face it head-on.

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The following days were a flurry of activity. Together, they began piecing together information about the rival faction. Amelia used her investigative skills to track down leads, while Xander coordinated with his allies.

One evening, they met at a secluded location to share updates.

Amelia: "I found a connection between the faction and a company in the city. They're using it as a front."

Xander: "Good work. That gives us a starting point."

He placed a hand on her shoulder.

Xander: "I couldn't have done this without you."

Amelia: "We're a team."

Their eyes met, the unspoken feelings between them resurfacing.

Xander: "Amelia, about before... I'm sorry for pushing you away."

Amelia: "I understand why you did it. But next time, let's face things together."

Xander: "Agreed."

He leaned in slowly, giving her time to pull away. When she didn't, their lips met in a gentle kiss.

When they parted, she smiled softly.

Amelia: "Feels like old times."

Xander: "Better."

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Unbeknownst to them, a figure watched from a distance, a sinister smile forming.

Unknown Figure: "Enjoy your reunion while it lasts."

The threat loomed larger than ever, but together, they were ready to confront whatever challenges lay ahead.

Chapter 6: The Secret

The soft hum of city traffic filtered through the open window of Amelia's apartment, mingling with the distant sounds of life carrying on as usual. But for Amelia, nothing felt usual anymore. She sat at her small kitchen table, a steaming mug of tea untouched before her, and a small white stick resting next to it. Two pink lines stared back at her, confirming what she both feared and, deep down, already knew.

Her thoughts were a whirlwind. She picked up her phone, her finger hovering over Xander's name. Memories of their tumultuous relationship flooded her mind—the passion, the secrets, the heartbreak. She set the phone down with a sigh.

Amelia: Whispering to herself "What am I going to do?"

The doorbell rang, jolting her from her reverie. She wasn't expecting anyone. She walked to the door and peered through the peephole to see Sophie standing there, concern etched on her face.

Amelia: Opening the door "Sophie? What are you doing here?"

Sophie: Holding up a bag "I come bearing Chinese food and a listening ear. You didn't show up for work today, and you weren't answering your phone. I was worried."

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