EB
ad bowed. The silence stretched
ed anger. "Their disrespect is a stain on the Caldwell name
silver of my mask, erasing my features, leaving only a cold, inhuman facade.
or a wolfless stray. The only difference to me is
her status-it was all meaningless. This marriage was a move on a chessboard, a politic
ce betraying a hint of resignation. He ro
to the cold, silent trees. A qui
unfamiliar. Curiosity, perhaps. What kind of woman would be sent as a substitute bride? What
it came. It didn't matter. She wa
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er of my place in this family. My mother, Luna Evelyn Mathews, circled me, her eyes sh
ips curled in disgust. "So unseemly. Brennen has no sense of proporti
his head slightly, then his shoulders relaxed.
announced, a wave of relief w
o me, her expression shifting from annoyance to cold command. "Well, Adal
across the polished surface of the d
hem. On my father's relief. On my mother's satisfactio
ty of a business transacti
e in my heart turned t
by the pain in my chest, but it cut thro
N
ctly plucked eyebrows shot toward her hairline. It was a word t
on me with the full weight of his Alpha authority. "What did you say?" he
ng to force me to my knees. Cold sweat trickled down my back.
time. "I said no. I will not sign anything, and I will not
p, ugly sound. "You? A wolfless disgrace?
ed at the woman who gave me life and then discarded me. "I have the right because I am the one th
in my life, I sho
king at me now, not as a nuisance or a shad
that the broken, obedient
impending tirade. His voice was low, d
ike of agony through my side. This was my only chance.
ept from the
EB
las stood there, his expression
thin. The tapping of my fingers on the armre
nside. "There appears to be a..
eneath the mask. "
... Adaline Mcleod. She is re
Tap
gers s
te silence in the
frail, wolfless
time, I felt a flicker of someth
er of i
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