Astrid’s POVI stood in front of the mirror while mother fussed with my hair, Scarlett sat on the bed, occasionally getting up, limping over, to make an adjustment. The ankle she'd twisted in yesterday's accident clearly was aching, but that didn't keep her off my case."Mother, not like that," Scarlett said, wincing as she put weight on her ankle. "Astrid's hair should be swept to the side, not pulled back."My mother obediently rearranged my hair, while I watched, feeling like a doll being dressed up. Scarlett's eyes narrowed as she examined me."The makeup is not enough," she said, taking a lip gloss from the dresser and applying it to my lips. "You need to look perfect, Astrid. The alpha's concubine must be flawless."I felt a surge of resentment but tried to push it down. It was all for Scarlett, anyway. My mother stepped back to survey her work."Beautiful," she said, smiling.But I knew it wasn't me she was referring to. It was Scarlett-her loving, admiring daughter. I could fe
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