Third Person's POVMelinda hadn't anticipated Cliff's ruthlessness. She froze, her tears instantly drying up.Veronica ramped up her Alpha aura, freezing the room's air with her disdain."You can't even hold onto your man? What a waste! How could you, a lowly rogue, ever fathom an Alpha's mind?" she scorned.Melinda's legs buckled, and she collapsed onto the carpet, her knuckles whitening as she clutched her dress.Her rogue pheromones reeked of despair, and she could feel the servants' judgmental stares piercing her like needles.Veronica turned on her heel and retreated to her room, her Alpha aura dissipating.Jenny, unable to stomach Melinda's scheming, stepped forward and spat at her. "You're a disgrace to the Silver Moon Pack!" she hissed, her disdain palpable.Omegas naturally felt repulsed by rogues, and at this moment, Jenny's gaze was icy, her disdain even more obvious.Melinda's fists trembled, her nails digging into her palms until they bled.Her chest heaved with a mix of
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