The dining room was massive, with a table that could seat thirty people. Already, pack members were taking their places, alphas and betas from allied families, high-ranking wolves from the Blackwood pack itself. Everyone who mattered in their political world. And at the head of the table, in the seat that should have belonged to the alpha's mate, sat Seraphina. She looked like she'd been born for that chair, radiating confidence and authority. The brothers flanked her, Stephen to her right, his face carefully neutral, Karl to her left looking pleased, Nathan and Elijah across from her. "Ah, there's our serving girl," Seraphina announced as I entered, her voice carrying across the room. "Maya, isn't it? She'll be helping with service tonight." I felt every eye in the room turn to me, saw the recognition in some faces, the confusion in others. They knew who I was supposed to be – the brothers' mate, the one who'd been living in the castle. Seeing me in servant's clothing, relegated t
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