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nto the Johnston manor's meeting room.It was mea
it w
t the head of the long mahogany table. What wa
in, Bla
m. A casual, possessive gesture that
ed me with the cool, appraising stare of a jeweler examining a flawed diamond
felt sudd
n the polished surface of the table, his right han
s of navigating pack politics. I walked across the plush rug, the silence
drawn. I just hadn't
ing his throat. His voice was raw,
ers resting lightly on t
gagement to my brother was an ominous sign, leading to his death in the war, I can't let Blake live her whol
m my lungs, and for a terrifying second, I couldn't breat
he continued, the words sounding rehearsed, "I am... of
dinat
A demotion from chosen Luna to a tolerated concubine. It was
bled, and her wide, innocent eyes welled with manufactured tear
ghtened on his arm
compassionate,Your cousin will definitely understand him. My Blake has suffered
er voice was pure ice. "This is a command, Eller, not
ph on Blake's, the greedy satisfaction on Victoria's, the cold disdain o
mant fire began to glow
ave never forgotten over the y
for the truth ever since, and the clues point to Johnston Pack. So I cannot leave. Leaving
ate breath, calming th
decision?" I asked, my v
s voice was thin, brittle."This is my de
decision. If Edmund Johnston hadn't died, Blake wouldn't hav
air. Edmund. Chace Jo
den, brilliant flas
cept. I did
this... generous offer," I sai
tter victory. They had expected tears or hy
e was no pretense between us now. Just the raw, silent declaration of war. A fl
r closed behind me. The latch clicked shut, and in the
the wood. The crescent moon birthmark on the inside of my wrist felt like it was burning.
purse. My fingers flew across the keypad, typing a
has c
ice, laced with an unfamiliar edge of anxiety. Meredith's sha
empty corridor. Each step was heavy, deliberate. The w
o find a way to stay, a way to secure
ing root in the scorched earth of my humi
was p
s true heir, E
to ma
t the sprawling lands of the estate, lands my ancestors had bled fo
at was
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