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g tension. Eleonora Carlisle, the Matriarch, sat enthroned in her

amp, his golden hair a mess, looking like a

stified that they saw Angele Cohen lunge at you first. Furthermore, the physical evidence is undeniable. The broken silk thread of your pe

I had deliberately tangled her hands in my necklace, it looked

ontinued coldly. "She is banished from the capital until this scandal cools do

bandon your intended mate in the water to save her attacker...

ing a dark, shameful red. "Gra

!" she t

moment before turning to me. Her eyes softene

day. The Lancaster house will receive our formal a

ht of her next words

s a vital political alliance between our two packs. It is a promise to our an

ated this in Gideon's study. A centuries-old pack alliance wouldn't be severed over one

eputation isn't enough to break the bond, I will simply bide my time. I

high-ranking elder. "The honor of the pack demands unity. You will forgive him, and th

ooked up, a smirk of relief beginning to form

edient, forgiving Omega, ready to utter the

not ac

o freeze the blood in our veins, cutting thr

one t

n doors, his imposing figure dominating the room. His

accept," G