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n I got home. Thick parchment, deep crimson
need to
to summon me. Only one place in the
suitcase and a shattered heart. I left behind my family,
ratch; away from the hur
I th
led as I finally
or the coronation of his heir. Failure to appear w
I scream
aved as five years of suppressed memories came rushing back: the laughter in the hallways, the cold
face in my hands. An act of defiance meant
come home. They were dragging me
oor. He was being crowned. The boy who destroy
rating in my throat. For five years, we h
empty room, my eyes hardening. "Fine. B
ad to walk back into that lion's den, I wasn't going as
s I could. I just wanted to go
the plane touched down, my nerves were stretched thin.
port, ignoring the way my chest tightened with every ste
polished glass and quiet luxury and
the receptionist, sliding my c
me before handing over the keycar
nothing to calm me. As the doors slammed, my ref
HBAC
books to my chest as lauhter
want someone like you?" t
snappiing me bac
, my nerves were a live wire. I
e of whiskey and a steak from room service. I didn't bother with a robe. I
zzed on the
am
Call me wh
es and the way I pretended not to flinch at loud noises. He had no idea what a cor
the phone
unded ten m
the air. The guy standing there was young, human, and clearly caught off guard. He was hol
id under
not the broken girl or the loyal girlfriend. I just wante
he stammered, his puls
rame, a slow, predatory smi
said, stepping bac
silver clinked. He turned to leave, but I stepped into his
ers tracing the line of his uniform. "I
him toward the silk sheets, I wasn't thinking about the coronatio
g just before midnight; the hour wol
dress. The silk felt like liquid ice against my skin. The slit ran high up my thigh, and the ba
ection. Blood-red li
ed to the mirror. "Specifically, the
ed and headed straight
carpets. It looked like a wedding, which made me want to
Av
ghost. I turned, my heels clicking
father's eyes took in my dress, the mark on my back, and the way I carried myself not li
t pride clashing with his shock. "The Alpha said you were summo
eycard, the plastic glinting in the sun. "I have a room with a view anout, her eyes watering. "You lo
reach. "And I'm here for the show. Nothing more. Don't expect me
g there in the dust
an to beat. A low, primal thrum that vibrated up
red wolves hit me like a physical wall. But there was one scent,
s, suddenly let out a deafenin
AT
where Jaxson Hale stood with a crown in h

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