Conle
uisition proposal in front of me. But the words were just a meaningless blur of black
he sharp, stinging crack of her palm striking that annoying student's cheek. She was an Omega, supposedly fragile and
istine principles of my donation. I despised seeing petty jealousy and baseless slander disrupt the integrity of the institution I supported. Usin
girl. When I had walked past her in the hallway, my wolf had practically howled, begging me to stop, to pull her into my arms, to bury my face in her
apped me out of my frustrati
ically excited. "We have a major breakth
ng memory of that hundred-dollar bill and the mocking notepad. I immedi
veillance footage, we expanded our search radius. We checked the admission reco
e due to a 'fall from a high place' that exact same night. The
theory of her insane escape from the balcony. My h
?" I demanded, m
old, a low-tier model for a small en
me silently, rolling it over my t
description from the hotel staff of a woman seen lingering on the top floor. And her
was a drug-induced blur, just a vague, calming fragrance that had some
lace was too specific, too perfectly timed
p abruptly, grabbing my tailo
receiving follow-up tr
woman in the eye. Once this was settled and she was punished for her
tt Blo
night at the Hilton Hotel still made me shudder with pure disgust. I had gone there for a private audition, desperately hoping for a brea
scrambled out the nearest window. I dropped from a low second-floor balcony
heer, suffocating power radiating from him made the air in the small room feel instantly heavy. I recognized his striki
oing here? Did that disgusting director have powerful connections with the Conl
eyes piercing through me like daggers. "The
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