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sion, the territory of the Blood Moon Clan. The scent o

de me feel like a stranger. The pack's werewolf ste

d nervously. Obviously he knew someone was coming today, but

wolves, our civil marriage w

e some kind of embarrassing liability, known only to b

ears, I've been nothing more than an oddity, a barely tolerated human woman. Every time I attended a wolf ga

approached reluctantly, as if he w

sickeningly sweet flirtation pierced the air: "

onds before all the clues clicked into place. This was why h

aped my lips as I cont

as a blade. "Your mother invited me." I said coldly, sarcasm dripping from my voice, "That's r

a telltale sign of guilt I knew

ouch - Cici White - deliberately

nausea made my stomach lurch. "Hi~ I'm Cici!" She fla

k hierarchy, even as a human, I'm still nominally the L

a Green, The Blood Moon Pack' elder Lu

e up and down with trash-can eyes: "Having fun dear? Just mak

our company, Cecilia, here on work stuff." Everyone in the room knew my ide

that for Xavier and Cici's possible marriag

's just an employee." Every word carried

Xavier's face. I wanted to see how he would react-woul

he didn't even flinch. He didn't care th

voice level, "Since you brought me here on purpose,

rvant, "Since you're here, stay here for lunch." She didn't even look

urned, but I still kept my spine straight. For eight years, I had

he attitude? No manners whatsoever." Dora Green snapped

myself. Twenty days left to file the divorce pa

eyes and sneered. I walked straight to

hook. She looked around proudly and suddenly said, "Why

hat's what she really wanted me to stay for, to serve tea like a s

offed, "Humans really can't be trusted, the

over to her with a sweet smile. To everyone's shoc

eapot in the sweetest voice, "my human hands are j

t, save for the sound of tea dr