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Chapter 18: The Wrong Mate

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POV: ARIA

The formal reception hall in the guest wing had been aired out and decorated with fresh pine boughs for the arrival of the suitor Gavin had selected.

I sat at the long wooden table, wearing a simple navy wool gown that lacked any silver embroidery or lace. Across from me sat Lord Ethan of the Bloodridge Pack. He was a broad, heavy-set Alpha with sharp, angular features, short-cropped brown hair, and a thick scar running across his left jaw line. He radiated the heavy, suffocating aura
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