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Chapter 12

**Beatrice Pov**

I sat behind my mahogany desk, the soft glow of evening enveloping the room. The day was coming to a close, and with it, the responsibilities that accompanied being Luna Red. Files and documents sprawled across the desk, a testament to the countless hours spent meticulously reviewing our major investments.

A gentle knock on the door resonated through the room, and I looked up to see Tim, our esteemed financial advisor, standing at the entrance. His presence brought a sense of calm and professionalism, a reminder that I was not alone in shouldering the weight of our pack's financial well-being.

"Good evening, Luna Red," Tim greeted me with a respectful nod, his eyes reflecting the serene ambiance of the room.

"Good evening, Tim," I replied warmly, motioning for him to take a seat. "Please, join me. What brings you here at this late hour?"

Tim settled into the chair opposite my

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