lie'
pital's most exclusive textile shop. The fabric shimmered under the crystal chandeliers
waist. "Only the best for the woman who will stand beside me.
showered with gifts, standing beside the future Alpha King. Everyone in
r. The performance of sympathy was almost as delicious as the reality of her suffering. "Trapped up th
sinterest. "Enzo's a disgrace. A rabid dog who should've been pu
bloodline. Which meant he saw me as his true partner, the one who would help him consolidate power. When E
onster who has to endure her whining. A wolfless nothing, trying to survive an Alpha's wrat
ead Thorn girl makes our position stronger. Your family's loyalty will be rew
his arm. Galilea was as good as dead. Her ghost
he Winter Solstice was weeks away. By then, news of Galilea's tragic death
s going accor
lea'
n't s
rboard. The three Omega maids were still fast asleep in their adjoining quarters, the valerian root having done i
ad the funds. The Whisper Net was being wov
a decades-abandoned servant's passage. Wouldn't have helped a complete stranger escape a fortress without
s he,
me as if I mattered-none of it fit with the brutal, cold world of the Black Moon Pack.
find out w
would hav
ilence. I jerked upright, my heart hammering against my ribs. T
, forcing my voic
adable as ever. Behind him, two warrior women I'd never seen before flanked him li
enched. Somet
that seemed to shake the stones themselves, "requires your presence
against a wall and nearly crushed my throat on our wedding night. The man whose red,
ll at my sides. "Of course, Bet
and turned to leave. The
dded over his shoulder. "The Al
and I was alone
and apologetic, falling over themselves to prepare me. I endure
gged off in silver chains, screaming in agony. Now he was summoning me to breakfast as if nothing
. A message.
'd been cowed into submission. If I wo
nor had told me I was being sold. The same clarity I'd felt when I'd deman
d built an empire of whispers from nothing. I
adorned, the color of stone and submission. Perfect.
umber of guards at each intersection. The placement of windows. The echo of footsteps that cou
scent of roasted meat and woodsmoke drifted out, mingling with somet
nes was
, lifted my chin, and w
air awaited. An
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