Ashley’s P.O.V.The sharpness of that feminine voice cut through my heart, but I didn’t have to turn to recognize her. Vincenzo got up right away, lowering his head a bit.“Good morning, mom.”Rose Anderson, Vincenzo’s mother, and the Luna of the Eastern Garden’s Pack stood in the doorway, dressed in slate-gray silk. Her mouth curled in a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. She moved into the dining room like a queen returning to court. Her gaze flicked to Lilly in Vincenzo’s arm, then to me, lingering with disdain.“I should have known that you’d find your way back, like a weed between cracks.”Rose’s voice was smooth, yet her each word was a needle stabbing in my chest. As she didn’t consider her son’s greetings and addressed me directly, I straightened my spine.“I am only a maid here, Luna.”Rose laughed, soft and bitter. “Is that what you guys are calling it now?”She stepped closer, narrowing her eyes. “You were rejected and banished, Ashley Miller. This mansion, this pack
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