When Aurora reached outside, she saw a sleek Rolls-Royce Cullinan, shining under the sunlight, waiting for her.
A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
The luxury SUV, worth over $400,000, radiated power—a far cry from the woman Lucas once believed her to be.
Before stepping out, she had sent a quick message to her former assistant, a sharp and ambitious woman she hadn't worked with three years ago.
Aurora confidently approached the car and slid into the driver's seat.
Her assistant, Ava elegant as ever, moved to sit beside her, already slipping into work mode.
"Where are we heading to?" Ava asked, settling into the plush leather seat.
"Alpha Grey's mansion," Aurora replied, her voice firm. "Call the lawyer. I want the divorce finalized immediately."
Her tone left no room for hesitation, the strength in her words evident.
The assistant's eyes widened slightly before a bright smile appeared. "I heard from your brother, Hades, that you signed the divorce papers. He said you'd return to full power soon. I've been ready for this day."
Aurora glanced over, a sharp determination in her gaze. "I'm back. It's time I focus entirely on my identity, my power. No more compromises."
The assistant beamed, clearly thrilled to see Aurora reclaiming her dominance. "I'm fully prepared to work again, Miss Aurora. I'll make sure no one ever questions your position."
Aurora gave a faint smile, her grip tightening on the steering wheel as a surge of determination ran through her.
She gazed up at the hospital window, and then, through the glass, she saw Lucas standing there, his expression hard, brows furrowed as he stared down at her.
She smirked, knowing he was watching her every move.
Without a second glance, she revved the engine and sped off.
Lucas, still at the window, was taken aback.
He had never seen Aurora drive before. In fact, he didn't even know she could drive.
And that car—where had she gotten it?
The background check Amos had run on her claimed she was an orphan, the daughter of beggars and Omegas.
Nothing about her lined up with the powerful, confident woman he was seeing now.
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Aurora drove toward the familiar location of her father, Alpha Grey's mansion.
As the Alpha of Alphas, he resided in his pack—a place unknown to humans, who remained oblivious to the existence of werewolves and their packs.
The car moved through the area of tall trees, with a silver gate standing tall in the distance.
Aurora applied the brakes as the car approached the gate, a smile playing on her lips as she recalled the place.
This very gate marked Alpha Grey's pack. Several burly guards stood at their posts, weapons in hand.
Upon spotting the approaching vehicle, they squinted, trying to identify its occupant.
They signaled to one another, and one of the guards approached the SUV.
Aurora rolled down her window, revealing her face.
The guard's eyes widened in surprise.
He bowed his head respectfully and muttered, "Alpha Aurora..."
Without waiting for a response, he barked orders to the other guards. "Open the gate! It's Alpha Aurora!"
The guards sprang into action, swiftly opening the gate.
Aurora drove through and made her way to the Grey mansion.
Upon arrival, Aurora was warmly greeted by the Omegas, their smiles wide and welcoming.
She quickly embraced her parents, who were waiting with open arms.
After a few minutes of lively chatter about how much they missed her and catching up on recent events, they all settled down at the dinner table, ready to enjoy the meal together.
"You came at the right time," Alpha Grey said, breaking the silence in the dining hall.
Aurora's eyes narrowed slightly as she picked up her fork, her fingers tightening around the handle.
Despite her calm exterior, her gaze betrayed a flicker of concern.
She sensed the underlying tension in the room and felt the weight of her family's expectations pressing on her shoulders.
With a soft mutter, she asked, "There's something on your mind, isn't there?"
Her mother gulped and flicked a glance between her husband and Aurora, unsure if she should speak.
Alpha Grey nodded encouragingly, prompting her mother to continue, "I believe you are aware of the upcoming auction."
"Of course," Aurora replied, striking her fork against the steak on her plate. "The auction of the most valuable jewel in the pack lands. I will handle it."
"You will?" Her mother asked, her eyes brightening with excitement.
"Yes, Mum," Aurora said firmly.
She had disappointed them by marrying Lucas, now she would bring smiles to their faces. "Just you wait and see. I won't disappoint."
Alpha Grey leaned forward, his eyes sharp with interest. "Aurora, I trust you understand the stakes involved here. This auction isn't just about the jewel; it's about securing our family's position and influence."
Aurora met his gaze steadily, her determination unwavering. "I do. I've prepared for this moment for a long time."
Her mother, visibly relieved, smiled at her daughter's confidence. "It's a crucial event, but I have faith in you."
Aurora's brother, Hades who had been silent until now, cleared his throat. "Remember, Aurora, the competitors will be ruthless. It's not just about winning the auction, but about demonstrating our strength and securing our future."
Aurora nodded, the gravity of the situation sinking in. "I'm aware. I'll make sure everything goes according to plan."
Alpha Grey gave a satisfied nod. "Good. We need to ensure that our bid is not only successful but also sends a clear message about our dominance."
The room fell into a contemplative silence as Aurora's family exchanged knowing glances.
Aurora felt a surge of resolve. This was her chance to prove herself, not just to her family, but to the entire pack.
"I'll handle it," she said again, her voice firm. "You can count on me."
Her mother reached out, placing a reassuring hand on Aurora's. "We know you will, dear."
Alpha Grey's expression softened slightly. "Then it's settled. We'll discuss the details later. For now, let's enjoy our dinner."