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a's
a fire o
s lips pressed to her ear, whispering sweet nothings while the flames consumed my home. They had murdered my
ddess gave me a
betrayal seared into my soul. I am no longer the naive Alpha heir they could manipulate and disca
l nod while they scheme. And when they strike,
them. Jarod will beg for mercy. Betsey will weep and plead. Audra will sc
. They will never g
*
at was the fir
the air from my lungs and replaced it with thick, black smoke. Every breath
y legs. I felt the sickening crunc
ing to d
remaining timbers before dying down to smoldering embers. The roar softened to a whispe
m the gloom. They moved with an unnatural calm, un
And then there's my B
weet poison, cutting through the roar of
d with a vicious glee. She was perfect, her silken dress
ist. He looked down at me, his handsome face twisted into a sneer
shift, to move, to do anything. The pain in my legs exploded
d my soot-stained cheek, her touch a mockery of affection. "Did
the powerful Alpha Jonathan B
e in his nightly wine. Just a drop. Not enough to kill him outrig
s a month ago. Father, forcing the change to protect
ero's death.
light and airy, as if discussing the weather. "A pinch of s
hey couldn't even lift their swords before the
ned, a knot of
mont family crest carved into the floorboards beneath. He gro
e dripping with scorn. "Did you really think I would ever w
Useless. A pretty decoration. The same words
dabbed at her perfectly clean hands. "It was sister's trust that gave you control of the hou
twisted and grotesque. Every act of trust, every
tearing at my eyes. "Why?" The
otent it was almost a physical force. "Why? Because you were born an Alpha, with everythin
ling her close and kissing her
wing like a demon's eye. She brought it close to my face, slow, deliberate. I could feel t
ven your beautiful face could on
a beautiful,
ell, s
e burning bran
t, my hatred burned hotter. I stared at their retreating backs, the two of
find you. I will make you suffer.
ing torn apart, my soul rip
kne
rning, the smoke, the suf
, clean air fi
and my eye
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