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ting an electric atmosphere, a mixture of intense discussions and a few bursts of laughter. She searched for a di

aw the source of this magnetic presence: Nicolas Piel, the son of the Alpha. Tall, with messy dark hair, a piercing gaze, and a crooked smile that seemed defiant and c

hoping no one had noticed her confusion. But as she passe

y, Miss Erine? » Nicolas said

embarrassment. She looked up and met hi

her voice was more confident, but she knew he had pi

eel like he could read you, see past the facades you tried so hard to maintain. She didn't l

o tense? » he asked, crossing his

rising. Fear ? No, he didn't scare her. But he annoyed her, dee

s into his, "I'm here to attend thi

g, a warm, surprising, sincere laugh. This sound disconcerted her. She expected arrogance, not t

"Don't worry, I don't bite... not right away anyway. » His smirk

hat seemed to emanate from him. But she couldn't help but glance, just for a brief moment. And what she saw disturbed her even more. Behind t

r. But, despite herself, she felt Nicolas's gaze on her from time to time. He didn't say anything, but she k

tension that was tugging at her. But it was easier said than done. Every time she felt his gaze rest on

xt to her. Nicolas had come closer, obviou

this? » he asked in a whisper,

g to her seriously now, without apparent mockery. This change in attit

f distracting me," she finally replied, with a hint of defiance

distracted, Téa. » He said her name in a way that made her heart shudder. Sh

olly, crossing her arms. "I'm here f

e stretched his lips. "Professional, huh? Interesting...

s was different. His confidence wasn't just a facade; it seemed to be embedded deep within him, just like his magnetic charm, a