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f Maple Lake finally stretched out before us. The glassy water r

in the pristine shoreline. A sudden, tight lump formed in my throat. T

gh her eyes were glued to her phone screen. She was scrollin

red, my pulse picking up. "

ld eyes suddenly went wide as saucers. She looked up at me, then down a

g a spike of panic. "Di

loser to me. "Falon, what did you say the

I replied, fr

r hand against the dashboard. "Oh my god. I can'

are you tal

r. "I told you I got you a surprise, right? Well, I might be the name

e escrow for this massive Maple Lake es

engaged to Casimer. Three days ago, Brock and

Halie squealed, poking

ders? Falon, you walked straight into a trap! A multi-million-dollar trap! My cold, rut

g so hot they felt like they might catch fire. "It's jus

it to you?" Halie cackled, wagging her finger at me. "Wake up, Luna Mommy! Th

nd butterflies swarmed my stomach. Brock? Scheming for me? The very idea was insane. H

p, thunderous roar of a high-performance V12 e

Hamilt

miles an hour on the empty lakeside road,

t. I tapped the screen on the dash t

Maple Lake before she even dumped Casimer?! You sn

on the steering wheel. "You can tell her whatever you want, Halie. T

massive black armored SUV parked near

against the gravel as I slid the Aston Marti

ke breeze caught her long hair, and the oversized cream turtleneck s

folio from the passenger seat an

d against the gravel. The moment I

ith confusion, shock, and a rising heat that told me

as I walked toward her wi

alon? my wolf purred wit

the hunt is of