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er hissed into my ear. I shifted my weight and gripp
ct like one. We stood at the entra
e, and the heavy scent of fifty wolves. I follow
commanded without looking at me. I
ward the back wall of the hall. I wanted to
ly performing their rituals. They circled each oth
er for centuries. I watched them f
rned to see Marcus, a sub-Alpha from a minor pack
hitecture," I replied. He let o
terrible l
cus whispered. He leaned closer and his breath smelled of
No one wants an unmarked woman of twenty-one. I am a gl
into the inside of my skin. I lo
. I waited for the sensation to fade, but it grew
swer him because I could not breathe. Something is happening
ike a hot blade. I recognized the shape immediately. I
not be happening. The pain shifted from a low burn to an absolute f
h. My knees gave out before I could decide to fall. Th
ad silence. Every wolf in the room turned toward me
gold light crawled up my neck and pulsed with heat. No one moved
room. The words moved through the crowd like a physical wave
r the stage. He sounded terrified, which made my o
. The name it put on me was not Castellanos. T
is the Alpha who has spent three years destroying my
rent tones. Some people sounded disbelieving and other
s. I recognized the expensive leather and the
hands behind his back. He looked down at the go
ed him to tell me this was a mistake. He did not answer me or offer a hand. He crouche
unded like he was asking about a broken piece
ire was still humming in m
eleased my wrist and stood back up. He turned to face the fifty
eyes were bright with a dark kind of ene
s voice quiet and cert
weak. I leaned against the cold stone wall
is guards. They grabbed my elbows and hauled
d the side door. My father didn't even turn around to
said. He had a grip like a vice. I st
felt a sick feeling in my stomach. The gold m
ha is already waiting for

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