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    I was stunned by Grayson''s words. What did he mean by knowing everything? Who had told him about


    my past?


    "How do you know?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.


    He looked away, his gaze distant, and muttered, "I heard about what happened during the war. How you fought back. How Alpha Kane demanded his children back. Your pack fighters were quite talkative


    after a few drinks."


    I stared at him, speechless. The weight of his words hung in the air, leaving me unsure of how to


    respond.


    Instead of continuing the conversation, I opened the car door and stepped out. Talking about my past wasn''t something I wanted to do-not now, not ever if I could avoid it.


    Leaning down to the window, I said, “Let''s go inside. I''ll take you to my brother''s room."


    Grayson stared at me for a moment, his expression unreadable. It was clear he wasn''t satisfied with the abrupt end to our conversation, but he sighed softly and got out of the car. Without a word, he


    followed me into the house.


    The moment we stepped inside, the maids turned their heads to look at us. Their gazes lingered on Grayson, admiration obvious in their expressions.


    I wondered briefly if they knew who he was, but judging from the way they looked


    at him, it was clear they were simply mesmerized by his handsome face. They had no idea about his true identity.


    "This way," I said, gesturing toward Magnus''s room.


    Grayson followed me as I led him down the hallway. When I pushed open the door to Magnus''s bedroom, I stopped dead in my tracks.


    Nathan was sitting on the edge of the bed, setting up medical equipment. "Nathan," I said, surprised.


    He stood up and turned to face me, a warm smile lighting up his face. "Selene." But his smile faltered the moment he noticed Grayson entering the room behind me.


    "Doctor Grayson Vale!" Nathan eximed, his voice filled with shock and awe. Of course, he would react that way. Every doctor dreamed of meeting Grayson Vale, let alone working with him or learning from him.


    There was a vast difference between being a doctor and being a healer. Doctors could treat physical wounds, but healers-true healers-could mend any kind of wound, even ones that couldn''t be seen.


    Healers were born with unique abilities and a distinct mark on their bodies, making them revered and rare. Grayson was one of the best.


    "This is Nathan Winters, my friend," I said, introducing the two.


    Nathan eagerly extended his hand, and Grayson shook it firmly.


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    I frowned slightly. Did they know each other?


    Grayson nced at me, sensing my confusion, and offered an exnation. We met many years ago during an experimental training program."


    "Oh," I said, nodding in understanding


    After shaking hands with Grayson, Nathan turned to me, his eyebrows raised in surprise. How do you know Doctor Grayson?"


    "He''s my friend," I replied casually, though his reaction made me a little onesty.


    "Your friend?" Nathan repeated, his surprise evident. "You''ve never mentioned that before


    I chuckled awkwardly, unsure how to answer. How could I exin? Grayson and I had only met a handful of times and somehow ended up bing friends. Before today, I hadn''t even be sure if he''d ever reach out to me again.


    Wanting to shift the focus, I ignored his question and said, "Nathan, you told me Grayson was the only one who could save my brother. Well, here he is. Now nothing can stop Magnus from recovering


    Nathan''s gaze shifted to Grayson, his expression filled with hope and respect. Meanwhile, Grayson stood tall, his calm demeanor unwavering


    I felt a faint sense of relief wash over me. For the first time in a long while, I believed that Magnus had a real chance at survival