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Chapter 231 - Sugar and sweet promises

Author: Kristina Angels
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-09 13:19:11

Fake Eva’s Point of View

As I leave the library, I can’t feel anything but pride. Another battle won. Another knife twisted in Eva’s side. She’s losing everything—fast—and I get to watch it all crumble. The mirror was a priority. I was warned about it. And now? It’s gone. I still smirk remembering their stunned little faces as I smashed it. The vial, too. That one was useless, but the look on Sonia’s face? Worth it.

I walk back to my room with a swagger in my step, practically humming. My wolf is awake now, no longer hiding in the dark corners of my mind. And with her back, I’ve got a new angle. A better plan. Because now that Eva and Sonia know she exists, I can use that to my advantage.

I lock the door and let her surface, that familiar tingle crawling up my spine.

“Hey there,” I greet her with a sugary voice.

She stretches slowly, yawning like a cat. “You blew my cover,” she says with a growl.

I roll my eyes. “Doesn’t matter. I’ve got a plan.”

Her ears perk, her interest pi
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