a
s was not just viol
dry. I gripped the porcelain of the toilet bowl, my knuckles white, retchingare yo
in a pristine grey suit, every line sharp and unyielding.
a towel that suddenly felt too rough against
ed at me with a flicker of impatience, as if my vomiting were a scheduling confli
ing late" for thr
Alpha scent-a musk that felt engineered rather than earned-there was something else.
ut through the Mind-
at
u there? I fee
shut. Like a door slammed in my
embers whispered when I walked by, their
isper in the kitchen. "Walking around li
issed. "The Alph
What didn
opened, bringing a draft of
ed out. "Come
the living r
rved from ice and venom. She had the same dark hair, the same pale skin, the same curv
that clung to her cur
possessively on the small of her back. "A distant c
Her eyes were devoid of warm
voice was smooth, like velvet ov
I said, extending a han
just smiled, a tight, preda
und I hadn't heard in months. He poured her wine. He leaned in when she spoke, creating a private worl
ounding thin in the heavy air, "
raight at Ethan over the rim of her glass. "I take t
sick
yself to the restroom. On my way back, I passed a shad
his head. "Bringing the mistress into
cal knowing. "She's his intended Mate. Look at them. He only took the Omega for
tilted o
ped over my mouth to stifle a
hammering against my ribs. I needed to
y from the hamper. I buried my face in i
was. Th
was Ethan's scent-his *real* scent, not the colog
ropped the shirt. It hit t
awers, papers flying like frightened birds, until I found th
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han's sharp script: "Target: Artificial
emical witch's brew
g around me. The "warmth" I felt? The
va
mind again. It was weak, fadin
ap
not... who he says.
screamed
slipping on the screen, and dialed
unded annoyed
tearing from my throat. "Please, Ethan.
woman's laughter in the bac
is happening tonight. Olivia needs my help. S
ne wen
omach. The moon hung outside the window,
chose business.
down at
e life inside me, tears dripping

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