A few werewolves nearby rushed to defend Chanelle."Alpha, please don't be angry," one said quickly. "Chanelle's just upset—her mate dumped her last night, and she's been emotional ever since."Another chimed in, half whispering, half gossiping, "I heard they spent the whole night together, and then he went off messing around with another she-wolf."Chanelle sniffled loudly, grabbing a tissue from a male assistant and dabbing at her eyes."All male werewolves are the same—worthless!" she cried, before burying her head against the werewolf's chest, her gesture deliberate, taunting.Nicholas looked calm, but his stiff shoulders betrayed him."The cup didn't hit you, did it?" he asked, turning to check me over carefully. Only after confirming I was fine did he call over his assistant. "Take Luna out for a walk."He adjusted my collar tenderly, the picture of a devoted mate. "I've got a special gift for you later at noon," he said to me.But as he passed Chanelle, his voice turne
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