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"That guy on the left... he has the exact same build as Collins," Isabella whispered, her eyes boring into the back of my head."I'm his best friend, for God's sake. I've spent enough time staring at his back in the library to know it's him!"The more Isabella looked, the more certain she became. She pulled out her phone and snapped a grainy, hushed photo."You can't take pictures in the Philharmonic!" her friend hissed. "If you're so sure, just walk down to the front row and check.""Forget it, the conductor is already on stage," Isabella muttered, hitting 'send' on the photo.I felt my phone buzz against my thigh. I slid it out and nearly choked.Isabella: [Collins, tell me this isn't you. This person has your exact silhouette.]My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. I instinctively slunk lower into the plush velvet seat, trying to vanish.Noticing my sudden, erratic movement, Ethan turned his head slightly, his amber eyes scanning the rows behind us."Damn, he is le
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The Enforcer practically snarled as he shoved me aside, the office door banging against the wall. Every head in the room snapped toward the intrusion.When Ethan’s amber eyes locked onto me, his nostrils flared, picking up my scent. He stood up from the Dean’s mahogany desk. "What are you doing here, Collins?"I shook off the Enforcer’s iron grip, smoothed out my hoodie, and stepped into the room with my head held high. "I’m here to see Dr. Harris," I said, then looked at Ethan with a tilt of my head. "Are you his patient too? Is the ice finally cracking?"Dr. Harris looked between us, adjusting his spectacles. "Do you two share a bond?"I opened my mouth to say we were barely acquaintances, but Ethan cut me off with a low, commanding rumble. "Doctor, keep our discussion private. Pack business.""Of course," Harris nodded. "Medical confidentiality is absolute.""I'm leaving," Ethan stated. He didn't wait for a reply. As he brushed past me, his shoulder clipped mine—a deliberate, heavy
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The Enforcer’s frustration had reached a boiling point. He gripped the steering wheel so hard the leather groaned under his claws.After a long stretch of icy silence, I finally spoke up. "Why do you keep saying he loves me? Why can't I feel it?""He took you to his bed, didn't he?" the Enforcer spat through gritted teeth. "In our world, if an Alpha claims you like that, what else do you call it?""That’s your only metric?" I countered."He made me track the scents in that forest last night the second you went missing. He tore the city apart looking for you. Does that prove he cares, or are you just going to keep biting him?"I pulled back, stunned. I hadn't expected Ethan to send a search party the moment I vanished from the Regency."And how did I repay him, exactly?" I asked.I didn't dare feel touched yet. Judging by the Enforcer's snarling tone, the fallout was going to be ugly."You told those kidnappers that you were at the Grand Hall with Mason. You told them you two were 'spe
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The fatigue that had been clinging to me like a heavy winter coat suddenly vanished. I looked at Patricia, my voice a wary whisper. "He isn't going to go feral on me, is he?""Not at all. He’s just... unsettled that you were stranded in the deep woods at this hour," Patricia said, though her eyes betrayed a hint of nerves."I’m fine now," I muttered.As I stepped out of my boots and into my house slippers at the threshold, a movement caught the edge of my vision. I saw Ethan walking toward the elevator banks.He wasn't in the wheelchair.He was moving on his own power, his gait slow but steady, his broad shoulders filling the hallway."His legs..." I turned to Patricia, stunned."He’s reclaiming his strength," she whispered. "He can’t maintain it for long distances yet, so the chair stays close, but the Alpha is returning.""He’ll be back to full power soon, then.""That’s the hope! You’re rooting for his recovery, aren't you, Collins?"I felt the heat climb my neck as I watched his r
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The wealthy have a scent for authenticity, and right now, the pack was howling. It was their first time seeing a "lowly" Parker wear high-end gear with such absolute defiance.“Do you even have an invite, Collins? Or did you sneak in through the kitchen vents?” Charlotte Whitmore’s voice was a shrill whistle.I met her gaze with a glacial stare. “I got in on my own merit. Something you wouldn’t understand.”That shut them up for a second, but their eyes immediately dropped to my feet. I was wearing a pair of rare, midnight-black skates—the kind with the carbon-fiber blades and custom leather. They were the limited edition "Valerian Frost" line.“Did you find yourself a sugar-daddy, Parker?” one of the Alphas sneered.They weren't stupid. They knew the suit and the gear I was rocking were worth more than three hundred thousand credits. Total market value for a bankrupt heir.“That’s right,” I said, leaning into the mockery. “How else would a stray like me get into a gala filled with pu
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I was only adding high-octane fuel to the forest fire.In the corner of the grand hall, Patricia Bennett stood paralyzed, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. She watched me with wide, fearful eyes. Why was I digging my own grave? She probably thought I’d suffered a mental break after the trauma at the clinic. If I kept baiting the Alpha, Ethan might just snap and end my life right here on the polished floor.Finally, she couldn't stay silent. She hurried over, her voice trembling. "Master Ethan, please... Collins doesn't mean any of this. He’s just lashing out because he’s hurting. He’s been confined to the estate since the bonding; I can swear on my life he’s never stepped out of line with Mason.""Go back to the kitchens, Patricia!" I snapped, my cheeks burning with a frantic heat. "This is a private war. I’ll handle him myself. You don't need to catch the shrapnel.""Then stop poking the bear!" Patricia hissed at me. "No omega survives a direct challenge like
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