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Xavier led me through campus like he owned the place—which, honestly, he kind of did. His hand was still wrapped around my wrist, not tight enough to hurt but firm enough that I knew running wasn't an option."Where are we going?" I asked for the third time, my voice shaky."You'll see."We stopped in front of a building I'd never paid attention to before. It looked old, fancy, with stone columns and windows tinted so dark you couldn't see inside. There was no sign, no indication of what it was, but Xavier pulled out a key card and swiped it against a reader by the door.The lock clicked open."This is a private club," he explained, finally letting go of my wrist as he pushed the door open. "Members only. You should feel honored."I didn't feel honored. I felt terrified.The inside was nothing like I expected. Dark wood panels, leather furniture, dim lighting that made everything look expensive and exclusive. Music played softly from hidden speakers, and the air smelled like cigars an

"Please, just let me help," I said desperately, reaching out to brush the coffee stains off the green-eyed brother's shirt.He grabbed my wrist before I could touch him, his grip firm but not painful. "Don't."The single word felt like a slap.I pulled my hand back, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. "I really didn't mean to—""Save it," the other brother said, pulling his ruined shirt away from his chest with a grimace. "Just stay out of our way."They walked past me without another word, and I stood there feeling like the ground should just open up and swallow me whole.But what confused me more than their anger was the weird flutter in my chest when the green-eyed one had grabbed my wrist. It was the same feeling I'd gotten when Ryder had steadied me in the hallway yesterday—this strange pull, like my body recognized something my brain didn't understand.What was wrong with me?"Well, that was entertaining," Sienna said, her voice dripping with fake sympathy. "Maybe next time yo

I barely slept that night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Ryder's face—those gray eyes, that stupid perfect smile. And then I'd hear Kyra's voice in my head telling me to sleep with him, and I'd want to scream into my pillow.By the time morning came, I was exhausted and cranky.I grabbed my phone and texted Kyra before I even got out of bed.Not happening. Delete that idea from your brain.Her reply came back almost instantly.Why not? He's hot. You need a wolf. Problem solved.I groaned, typing back furiously.Because I don't even KNOW him! And he's one of the SEVEN BROTHERS. You know, the most powerful Alphas in this entire school? Yeah, those guys definitely don't get involved with nerds like me.The seven Kane brothers were basically royalty at our college. Everyone knew about them. Seven Alphas, all insanely powerful, all gorgeous, and all completely out of reach for someone like me. They had their own world, their own circle, and girls like me didn't exist in it.You're not

Meera's POVI stared at my laptop screen until my eyes burned, reading the same paragraph over and over again like it might magically change if I blinked hard enough.Requirements for Exclusive Hockey Player Position - Royal Ashford PackMy heart had been racing when I first opened the email. This was it. The job I'd been dreaming about since I was fifteen years old, watching the Royal Ashford team destroy their opponents on the ice. Working for the leading royal werewolf family wasn't just a job—it was the job. The kind of position that would make everyone back home finally shut up about how I'd never amount to anything.But then I got to the third requirement, and my whole world tilted sideways.Must possess an active wolf form."What the hell?" I muttered, my fingers gripping the edge of my desk so hard my knuckles went white.I read it again. And again. The words didn't change.Active wolf form. Active wolf form. Like it was the most casual thing in the world, like asking someone