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Chapter 62: Power Play

Penulis: Judith GW
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Mason’s POV

I watched Layla from across the banquet hall, her green dress swirling around her long legs as she walked toward my uncle. The silver snake patterns seemed to slither across the fabric when she turned.

Samuel had spared no expense, clearly.

Jealousy burned in my gut. She should have been at my side tonight, wearing my colors, supporting my campaign. Instead, she stood by my uncle, drawing admiring glances from every male wolf in attendance.

I grabbed a glass of wine from a passing server, downing half of it in one swallow. The alcohol did nothing to dull the sharp edge of envy slicing through me.

“Quite the statement your uncle’s making,” commented Alpha Richard from the Eastern Territories, appearing at my elbow. “Bringing your Beta as his companion.”

“Political theater,” I replied dismissively. “Samuel always did have a flair for the dramatic.”

“Is that all it is?” Richard asked, clearly unconvinced. “The way they look at each other suggests otherwise.”

I crushed that obs
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