Caleb's expression froze. His eyes flickered involuntarily to the photograph on the table.But he quickly looked away, his voice cold. "What are you trying to say?""That day, you promised you would hold my Luna ceremony," I whispered. "But later, you said I was too weak, that I was unworthy of being Luna.""So?" Caleb's tone grew impatient."You forgot my nineteenth birthday. And my twentieth. And my twenty-first," I continued. "But you never forgot a single one of Lydia's.""Elena!" Caleb spun around abruptly. "Enough! You always make such a big deal out of everything, so full of self-pity!""If you weren't so damn fragile and sensitive all the time, maybe I wouldn't have to be this way."I stared into his cold eyes, feeling the crushing weight of his Alpha's dominance.So that was it. In his eyes, my very existence was a mistake.I said softly, "You're right, Caleb. I'm not good enough."I turned away, no longer looking at him."The documents are in the second drawer on the left,"
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