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Hayes, and the oppressive aura that came from his pure Lycan blood

and tightening on my waist. "Aide

ked on my face, a gaze so intense it felt like it

nstinctively tried to step back,

to draw Aiden's attention away from me. "Let me i

the word "my," a pathetic

on his lips only deepened. "Your... Luna?" He dragged out th

each word deliberate, his voice low but carrying t

a knife, dipped in poison a

scarded status, while also carrying a co

erverse connection between us that m

Aiden's words weren't just insulting me;

the surrounding guests. Everyone could see

ayed like a trophy, done being used as

grasp and took a step back, cre

y using the most formal address I could. "I believ

y defiance. "Is that so?" He took a step clo

ip?" he murmured, his voice a dangero

ching for a clue, but his eyes were like b

s man was dangerous. I

n my heel, desperate to escape th

e crowd, heading for the te

ze on my back, sharp an

night wind whipped my hair around

had thrown all my plans into chaos. The

essage from Willow. Just then, a swee

t here all alone? Y

oward me, holding two glasses of champ

trouble was just