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Chapter 8

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oulder. Floyd was pacing the dim hallway, the overpowering stench

grip. "Alexa, wait. You can't just leave. If you weren't so cold

of ice. "If you take one more step toward me, Floyd, I will send the HD dashcam footage directly to the Maxwell trust board

inheritance and facing his uncle Alaric's terrifying wrath. He shrank back against the wall, a

oppressive Alpha aura-reeking of rotting earth-flooded the f

narled, stepping forward. "I need to

wouldn't do that. I've set a dead man's switch. If this bag is taken from me, or if I go offline, the unedited Pack financial

stantly paralyzed by the terrifying reality

rs, her cheap perfume suffocating t

te," I said coldly, adju

Rogue!" Kenda shrieked hysterical

uckle. "I have backing you c

tepping out into the freezing winter night. I hailed a passi

ric

, I stared down at the glittering Manhattan skyline. My Lycan was pacing

gger's voice echoed through our Mind-Link. My Gamma

my own mind. *"Upgrade her to the Presidential Suite. Ensure s

stood,

ws of my mind. *"Keep eyes on the Alexander Manor. Barret is a de

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. Exhaustion weighed heavily on my bones as I approached the f

te smile. "Welcome, Ms. Alexander. It appears there was a glitch in our loyalty pro

er stayed at this hotel before.

freezing ice seemed to brush against my senses, sending a shiver down my spine. Alaric Maxwell. From the moment I stepped o

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locked the heavy door behind me and dropped my duffel bag onto the glass coffee table. Pulling out the manila envelope containing my mother's trust

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