enne
windpipe cut off
cheek jumping. There was none of last night's fever in his cobalt-blue eyes-on
d off. That would only make
at him, and let the tears come, sliding down my
ned an inch, and a thread of
oked, my voice hoarse and br
ng to deny it. But he scanned the roo
with the faint pine scent on my skin. The white silk dress lay in pieces on
my bruised throat and shrinking into the blanket.
like a slap ac
yes, like guilt, and like disgust. He let g
e marks on my neck, then at
ad kept for five years had been trampled clean by himself in one
rough his messy black hair, and paced
up to my chin and c
" I said quietly, a sob in my voice, "I will
rned to look at me,
andmother
d, my voice shaking, not mentioning who had actually given the order. "I did
to the white dress, so she cou
was a body full of marks and a face full of tears, a defective with no wolf-in his eyes, n
e killing intent in his tone f
om the chair and threw it ov
pulled on a clean shirt and trousers. "Don't think o
only afraid... what if the Moon Goddess lets me carr
stopped on
poison in his blood made it impossible for him to have a child. No one dared ment
s quiet for
head. "Stay in the guest room next door. Until it is con
e stayed soft: "And if
ack to wherev
ive orders to the guards outside. Two knocks came, and t
ched the handle, he paused and looked back at
ice, "never wear white again. You a
d shut behind him,
om wen
sness and tears dried from my face.
d I care about that sentence. I had moved into th
he drawer I took the small scissors, cut out the bloodstained cloth from
y key to seeing
, and changed into a clean, high-collared dark charco
or of the Alpha's estate and stepped into the
burst of shrill l
he covered walkway with her
me, an
instant. She caught the sce
face we

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