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CHAPTER SEVEN: Victor's Game

Penulis: Skye Wilder
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The next morning, the firm’s marble floors were unusually quiet.

Zara walked with her blazer clutched over her chest, not because of the AC—but because of the weight of watching eyes. Whispers followed her like perfume, sliding through corridors and brushing against her skin.

They weren’t just looking at her anymore. They were calculating.

She was no longer just an intern.

She was the Luna.

And somehow, that made her dangerous.

Ruby caught up with her at the stairwell between the Alpha floor and legal arbitration. Her hair was tied up in a severe twist, her face tight with concern.

“Something’s wrong,” she said without greeting.

Zara sighed, “Can you narrow that down?”

Ruby didn’t smile. “You have a visitor.”

Zara stopped walking. “What kind of visitor?”

Ruby hesitated. “Maxim’s brother.”

Zara blinked. “Victor?”

Ruby gave a short nod. “He’s waiting in the glass conference room. Said you’ve been avoiding his calls.”

“I never gave him my number,” Zara muttered.

“Well,” Ruby said, “he go
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