Chapter 77. Spoilt Pup

Within two days of staying with her new family, Elina’s recovery had been swift. She darted around the estate laughing, with Damon close behind.

“Catch me if you can, Damon!” Elina shouted, her laughter echoing across the courtyard.

“You wish!” Damon grinned, running faster, his racing instincts kicking in. “I’m faster than you, I bet!”

“Not today!” Elina retorted, dodging a low branch and giggling.

From the study window, Damian watched quietly, a rare smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

“She’s energetic,” Lucian said, standing beside him. “And surprisingly fast for her age.”

Damian nodded. “Good. She’s learning to survive.” He paused, eyes narrowing. “But let’s keep her close. No wandering near dangerous packs yet.”

“Understood, Alpha,” Lucian replied.

Ella had ensured that everyone in the estate treated Elina exactly like her own son, giving her the same love, care, and attention.

Two days later, a letter arrived from Al