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The Chasing Game

Author: Bee Diaz
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-09 00:32:09

Verania

I made my way downstairs right on time, as breakfast was just being served and Verona was already seated at the table.

So was Lucan.

“I see you’re responsible,” she remarked as I sat down. I could tell that I’d pleased her in some way—perhaps because I was on time. “The guests will arrive shortly after breakfast, though I’m not sure when. Come, we must eat quickly. Rasmon will likely want to introduce us to them.”

I eyed her uncertainly, wondering if she was referring to me. She met my gaze, tilted her head to the side, then asked, “Is there a problem? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“No. There’s no problem. I only wanted to know if I would be introduced, too.”

“Yes, of course. You’re his breeder. Most Alphas have dozens of breeders. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, Verania.”

I disagreed with her, but I didn’t comment as we started having breakfast. Honestly, the food was delicious, too, and I had to stop myself from shoving food into my mouth.

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