The wolfless girl who took her stepsister's blame returns: I demand what's rightfully mine / Chapter 6 | 30.00%ra
t the shards of glass at my feet, and m
t my gaze back
," I said, my voice steady and clear
ng laugh. "Right. And what were y
es flickering to the terrified older woman. "I di
ew of the guests, the older ones, nod in understan
distance between us. "As for playing the
off guard by
jacket, the worn jeans. "You're angry that I'm wearing
ords gather. "But did you ever stop to as
is anger a shield for his growing co
ovement was serene, almost pitying. "I don'
aughter of Alpha Marcus Vance, confessing poverty
n't be mad," she cooed, tugging on Ethan's arm again. "Sister probably just had a tight month. She fo
the surface, generous. Underneath, they painted me as
given him an out, a way to frame this as my fai
t night, I smiled. It was a small, sharp smile t
said, my voice still ligh
When did you ask? I don't reme
ng you a lot tonight," I obser
ed sister was too much for him. The frag
eech!" he roared, losing control completely. "Wasn't the m
fatal accusation. The o
it for granted. Of course the Alpha's daughter received
the air, savoring the weight
s furious eyes and deli
ceived any
ghed, a sound of pure disbelief. "Impossible! The pac
, to finally, publicly expose my "lies,
d out hi
untant, right now!" he announced to the r
ld the phone up, a weapon to destroy me, his face a mask of c
olor. Her hand reached out, a we
la
rang onc
respectful voice said, clear an
still, a prisone
part of myself, a triumphant smi

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