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e weight. Every eye in the room was on me-some filled with judgment, others with curiosity. But the worst of
able, calculating. And Dante... Dante leaned against the table, his fingers drumming lig
g as he spoke. "The evidence speaks for itself." His voice w
eaked open. Two figures stepped inside
best friends. My confidan
my lips before I could
d bowed as she stepped forward. Bu
Adonis
umn arguing with Thorne three
blocking my return to the pack!" My voice wavered, but I forced myself t
erbs from the eastern forest-wolfsbane and nig
w exactly why I was gathering those herbs! I was helping H
You told me yourself that wolf
Because it is. That d
like a cruel reminder of what I had lost. He stopped just inches away, his voice
. My heart cracked. I searched his gaze for the warmth that us
voice wobbled. "Some
a moment-doubt fli
sound echoed through the hall, and my body flinched invol
fair trial?" My voice rose. "What about justice? Since wh
as he studied me. "You speak of justice while B
dagger anyone could have taken from my quarters!
aler Willow confirms you lef
le. I hadn't left except to... Oh gods. Except
elf to breathe. "There must be someone who saw me in the
ge room has no windows and only one entrance,
in my ears. "Someone is framing me
d. "Who? Who would g
a." The silence that f
his head. "Again with
e perfect little sister, the fragile victim. She ran to them every time, crying, pointing fingers, weaving her web of deceit so tightly around me that I could no longer breathe.
d, the echo reverberating through the empty
leaned against the long wooden table, arms crossed, silver-blue eyes unreadable. And
I was alone with my mate
ced through the si
familiar, so warm once-grabbed my wrists. "Don't fight, Autumn,
ir. In seconds, thick ropes coiled around my w
wisting against the bi
ed. "It's Alpha
ll me Barbie."
ing in their depths. Then, just as quickly, it was gone. "B
m. Wanted to forc
flexed. "Your sweet words and that innocent face once had me fooled." He leaned down, his golden-brown
, fighting the burning in my e
your stepsister again, Autumn?" He sho
ecking the ropes. "I kept giving you chances," he murmured, voice low. "Thinking you'
skin. My fingers tingled.
rope a final, firm tug. "You betrayed tha
lease, just
one who valued truth above all else. I turned to him, des
ps quirked in a humorless line.
is voice was a low murmur, filled with a bitter nostalgia. He reached out, his fingers barely grazing my cheek i
a chilling resolve. His hand fell away. "But that
ueler than any physical strike. The last ves
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