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Chapter Sixty-Six: Aurielle DuVall

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Matthias spoke again when I didn’t respond. His voice was quiet, controlled. A voice I used to know too well.

“Aurielle, I’m not calling to bother you.”

I inhaled sharply, my fingers gripping the edge of my desk. The fury I’d swallowed since hearing his voice simmered, bubbling closer to the surface.

“How did you get my number?” I snapped, venom in every syllable.

There was a pause on the line, and then he answered casually—too casually, like it was no big deal.

“I got it off your business card. Cassiel had a full basket of them at the meeting. Everyone took one.”

Shit.

I cursed under my breath. How could I have been so careless? It was a professional number, yes. And I’d taken precautions—two SIM cards, one for private use and one for business. But that number was listed on the card specifically for emergency direct contact. It bypassed the receptionist for women in urgent situations, especially those in unsafe homes. Women who were once like me. Kidnapped, abused, treated like shit
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Lilly Rose
This is such an intense chapter. The nerve of Matthias to think he had anymore rights or privileges in Auri’s life now that his bloody pack is falling apart. He should stick his problems up his ass and leave Auri alone!
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MD Loves Books
Arielle has been through so much already. She was kinder than she should have been. Matthias is disgustingly. He c wanted Nerissa all along. Said Auri was worthless and couldn’t do anything. Now Matthias’s pack is struggling because they cannot do what Auri was doing.
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