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Chapter 107

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Riven.

My throat ran dry.

My eyes couldn't stay steady no matter how much I tried.

It kept blinking rapidly.

My stomach knotted.

How did he—

Did he know about Sky?

How much did he know?

So many questions flooded my mind.

“I…”

Phew!

I didn't even have the right words to say. I wanted to say something. Anything. But I couldn't. Because Master Brook was looking at me like I had stolen from him.

“I… I still don't understand what you mean, Master Brook,” I said, my voice sounding a little more confident than I thought it would.

He smiled. A little tug of his upper lip that made my feet run cold.

“Alpha Riven,” he called sluggishly, the smile still laced on his face. His hand went to the cup, taking a slow sip before placing it back. “Say nothing if you intend to lie,” he warned.

“Since you don't understand, I'll make you understand,” he said, shooting a finger at me.

Then he reached under the table, bringing out two sets of neatly folded white clothes. He placed them side by side on the ta
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