Cecilia's povXavier stood behind me, his face ice-cold with rage.My wolf mate—no, soon-to-be ex-mate—was watching this whole scene go down.I turned back to face the group, my eyes landing on the pixie-cut girl sitting in the corner of the sofa. Just moments ago, she'd been crossing her legs confidently, twirling her hair around her finger with a smug expression. Now her face had completely soured, looking at me like she wanted to rip my head off.So this was where they'd been having their little meetups. From the casual way these men spoke, this wasn't the first time. They were already showing up in public together without any attempt to hide their relationship.Xavier stepped forward, his Alpha presence taking over the room.Suddenly, like puppets yanked by their strings, everyone sprang into motion."Luna Cecilia, we're so sorry, we were just talking trash," one of them stammered, the title 'Luna' ringing hollow now."Luna Cecilia, there's nothing going on between Xavier and Miss
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