Desired By Three Alphas; Fated To One novel Chapter 230

Chapter 230: The Plan

Hailee’s POV

Peter’s eyes gleamed slightly as he leaned forward, lowering his voice. "You’ve suffered long enough without your wolf," he said. "And I’m not going to let Father keep that curse on you forever."

I frowned, sitting up straighter. "But how? You said before that only the one who placed the seal can break it."

A small, confident smile touched his lips. "Normally, yes. But I’ve found another way."

My heart skipped. "What do you mean?"

He walked toward his desk, pulling open a drawer and taking out a small folded parchment. "I’ve spoken to someone, a witch," he said quietly. "A powerful one. She’s not under the Council’s control. She knows old magic, magic older than the royal laws."

My eyes widened slightly. "A witch?" I repeated. "Peter, that’s dangerous."

"She’s loyal to me," he cut in firmly. "And she can break the curse. The only condition is that it has to be done under the full moon, the right one. She said the next full moon with the right alignment is in three months."

I blinked. "Three months..."

He nodded. "Yes. Three months from now, you’ll have your wolf back. You won’t have to depend on Father anymore." He leaned closer, his tone steady. "You’ll be whole again, Hailee. I’ve already promised her a reward: gold, land, anything she asks. She’ll make it happen."

I felt my heart tremble with a mix of hope and fear. "And you’re sure it’s safe?" I asked quietly. "Witchcraft like that, it’s not something to take lightly."

Peter’s gaze softened. "I wouldn’t let anyone touch you if I wasn’t sure. I’ve checked her background. She’s helped other cursed wolves before, even restored a prince’s wolf years ago. You’ll be fine."

I nodded slowly, letting out a shaky breath. "Thank you," I whispered. "You always seem to have an answer."

He chuckled softly. "That’s what older brothers are for."

I smiled faintly, then tilted my head. "Is there something else you wanted to tell me?"

His grin widened a little. "Yes, actually. Tonight, we’re having a welcoming party for you."

I froze. "A... what?"

"A welcoming party," he repeated, clearly amused by my reaction. "You’re home again, Hailee. The people deserve to know their princess has returned."

My stomach twisted. "Peter, you shouldn’t have. You know how they feel about me. The people, they hate me. They think I’m cursed, a disgrace."

"They wouldn’t dare," Peter interrupted firmly. "Not now. I’m King. Anyone who disrespects you will answer to me. You’re part of this family, and as long as I sit on that throne, you’ll be treated like it."

I stared at him, my chest tightening with emotion. "Peter..."

He gave a small shrug, pretending it was nothing. "It’s time people saw the real you again. You’re not the same girl who left. You’re stronger now."

I swallowed hard, then smiled softly. "Thank you," I whispered. "For everything."

He nodded once. "Go rest. Mother’s probably showing the boys around. You should join them before dinner."

I rose to my feet and gave him one last grateful look before leaving the study.

When I reached the garden courtyard, I saw my mother and the boys. She was showing them the fountain, laughing as Ozzy splashed his fingers in the water. Oliver was asking questions about the flowers, and Oscar stood nearby, pretending not to be interested but clearly listening.

It was the first time I’d seen them all smiling together since we arrived.

"Mom!" Ozzy called out when he noticed me. "Grandma said this garden is older than you!"

I laughed softly, walking toward them. "She’s right. It’s been here since before I was born."

My mother turned to me, smiling warmly. "You look better," she said, taking my hand gently. "Peter didn’t upset you, did he?"

I shook my head. "No. He just... talked. He told me about the plan and..." My voice trailed off.

Her eyebrows lifted. "So, you already know about the party tonight?"

I blinked in surprise. "Party? He just told me."

She chuckled softly. "Of course he did. He’s been preparing it for days. You should’ve seen how the staff have been running around. It’s going to be grand, Hailee."

I sighed quietly. "I wish he wouldn’t make such a big deal."

My mother squeezed my hand. "He’s proud of you. Let him show it."

I looked at her, really looked, and smiled softly. "Maybe... maybe I’ll try."

My mother’s smile grew as she turned toward the boys. "Come," she said warmly. "Let me show you where you’ll be staying."

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