lin
I had wrapped my blistered hand in a makeshift bandage from the office first-aid
the soaring ceilings, casting a warm, blinding gold light over the Davenport Pack's elite. My senses were immediately assaulted by the overwhelming scen
re, clutching the Henderson Pack Alliance file. But I wa
mong a circle of visiting Alphas. He looked devastatingly h
breath, I marc
ed from his face. It was replaced by a mask of cold, unadulterated contempt. The
as I held out the thick folder. "The He
lazer, my sensible flats, and finally, the clumsy bandage on my ha
street vagrant?" he murmured, his Alpha tone drip
the file, Jase. Tak
ead, he jutted his chin toward a small side table littered with di
ential file next to a smeared cocktail glass. He was reducing me
ay, a cloying scent of jasmine
h, you actu
linging to her perfect curves. She threw her arms around me in a sickeningl
hand?" Kira gasped loudly, drawing the
the guise of concern, her perfectly manicured thumb found th
rotect me. The blister beneath the gauze ruptured under her
the sheer shock of the pain. I looked at J
ng. "Don't disrespect my Luna, Omega," h
ega
ed whatever was
ical instinct, I violently yan
oo reckless. My elbow slamme
Crystal champagne flutes launched into the air,
nsitive hearing of every wolf in the room. The bustli
shed directly across the front o
she looked at her ruined dress, then up at me with wide, tear
e's fury spiked so hard it burned my lungs. His Inner Wolf was clawe watchful eyes of hundreds of Pack elites, he unleashed a deafen
hell are y
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