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31. THE BALL

Penulis: Paisley C
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RAVEN

I looked at myself in the cracked mirror, the black dress clinging to my body like a second skin. It shimmered under the soft glow of the candlelight, and though it fit me perfectly, I knew damn well it wasn’t given out of kindness. Selene had tossed it on my bed the night before like it was some charity case, saying something about it being “too plain” for her but “just right” for me. I almost didn’t wear it out of spite, but then I thought—no, let her see me in it. Let her see how good I look in her castoffs. Let her squirm in that dainty skin of hers. Let her choke on her own envy.

I closed my eyes for a moment, letting the silence in my room press against my ears. I imagined them all, lined up, drenched in fear. Selene, with her fake poise and bitter smile. Her friends, clutching at their pearls and overpriced gowns, the same ones that whispered behind my back, called me a mutt, a mistake. And Alpha Kieran—her beloved brother. The mighty one, the untouchable. He’d kneel too.
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Charlotte Olsen
One minute she's Vee, because nobody is supposed to know she is Raven. But they keep calling her Raven....I assume that it's a mistake!? One minute Selene loves her and calls for her and Raven brings her cakes. The next she's loathing her, tossing her scraps like she's a hated servant??????
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