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28. Ghosts in Stone Walls

Author: Denny Ink
last update publish date: 2026-07-14 07:21:57

Aria

Four hours behind the wheel, and every mile I spent telling myself I was ready.

I wasn't.

How does anyone prepare to face the man who destroyed them? The man who looked at a bond the Moon Goddess herself had woven between us and called it a mistake. Who pressed an envelope of money into my hands like I was a debt he was finally settling.

“You're not that girl anymore.”

I said it out loud, once, just to hear how it sounded in my own voice. It sounded almost true.

I'd buried that girl myself
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    SeleneImmediately the door clicked shut behind me, I let the tears stop.Not all at once, because that would be too obvious. I let them taper off slowly, until my face was dry and my expression was smooth and blank. It's the kind that said I've been hurt but I'm holding it together.It was a look I'd perfected over the years.I walked down the corridor with measured steps, anyone watching would see a woman who'd just had an emotional conversation with her Alpha, and was struggling to maintain her composure.What they wouldn't see was the cold satisfaction that's curling in my chest.Got him exactly where I want him.I'd known for years that Remus does not love me. I wasn't stupid. I'd seen the way he looked at me. I knew from the beginning that he'd chosen me because I was the logical and the safe choice, the choice that would strengthen his pack and secure his alliances.He'd chosen me because I wasn't Aria.And that was fine. It was more than fine. Because I'd chosen him for reaso

  • Too Late To Claim Me   34. The File

    The file was sitting exactly where Caius had left it. Aurora Vance's name typed across the tab in plain block letters, giving nothing away.The woman with the familiar eyes.I opened it and started reading, telling myself it was nothing, that I was simply doing my due diligence on a business partner, the way any careful Alpha would.Her history was sparse. Too sparse. She'd appeared in Millbrook five years ago with nothing but the clothes on her back, no prior address, no family listed, no paper trail leading anywhere before that date, like she'd been born the day she walked into that town. She'd worked as a dishwasher at a diner called Mae's Place. And according to the intake form from the clinic two streets over,

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  • Too Late To Claim Me   32. The Ghost in the Room

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  • Too Late To Claim Me   30. The Price of Truth.

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