a's
my best human friend Chloe Sullivan had listened to my choked story wi
. I'm coming to get you. You are walk
ng up. Chloe was my only real family after my parents
reaked open again. I flinched, gripping th
ion between Garrett and me. She wore an immaculate silk dressing gown, her silver hair perfec
going with that suitcase
nts' house," I mumble
h contempt. "I don't recall you having a house. Wasn't your pathetic little Pack wip
ed at my deepest wounds. I flinche
ed my forehead with a finger tipped by a blood-red nail. "Stop playing these pathetic games f
n your knees thanking us, not making a
ry taste of blood filled my mouth. I
nd go apologize to Garrett," she
pulling the suitc
staff. I saw two young maids peeking through the
th rage when I didn't immediately obey. She r
her hand, re
d, stronger and quicker than her
ped in front of me, her presence r
red Porsche had pulled up to the curb, and knowin
lding me with her body. Her cold eyes swept over Susan. "Mrs.
ed at Chloe, then puffed up her chest. "Who are you?
son is cheating on his wife, and instead of disciplining him, you
e of purple. "How dare you! You do
m. "Why don't you ask your darling son what he was doing
Chloe's sheer force of will. Her
a little attack dog?" she spat. "How pathetic that you can't
law, go find Leah Foster," I said coldly. "
g by my sarc
." I gripped my suitcase and Chlo
hink you can just walk out of this house so easily?
ouse. He saw Chloe and frowned, then
hing for my arm. "Elara,
from his touch, pre
erical. "Look at her! Just look at this ungratef
nd the two women began to push and shove. Garrett
nd and the woman who was his mother. One betrayed me, the other humi
he didn't just stumble; she fell onto the manic
tching her chest. "My he
ith panic. He rushed to her

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