Third Person's POVAdelaide's expression darkened, her fir pheromones suddenly coalescing into ice, radiating a bone-chilling aura.Her gaze swept coldly across the room, her slit pupils flashing with a sharp, icy glint.She said sharply, "This pair of pink diamond earrings didn't vanish into thin air. Whoever took them, hand them in now, and I might let it slide. But if I have to find them myself, there'll be hell to pay."Everyone exchanged nervous glances, their pheromones fluctuating with varying degrees of tension.All shook their heads in denial, some with wolf ears subconsciously drooping.Ralph arrived, his pine pheromones carrying an unquestionable authority as he reiterated the accusation.Still, everyone maintained their innocence, though their eyes now held a trace of panic.Ralph said, his pine pheromones heavy as stone, "A thief would hardly confess. Paisley, when did you first notice the earrings were gone?"Paisley replied, her crimson pheromones warm with urgency, "I
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