Gabriel stood in front of us, a line of pack guards behind him.His expression was colder than winter frost.Guilt shot through me like I’d just been caught in the act.And yet—even like this, severe and terrifying—he was still breathtakingly handsome.Exactly my type.Tall. Noble. The kind of man whose mere presence made everyone else in the room fade into the background.Gabriel’s gaze found mine first.Before I could even hide the embarrassment on my face, his eyes drifted downward—To my hand.My fingers were still hooked beneath the young wolf attendant’s chin.In the next second—A low, threatening growl rolled through the room.One of Gabriel’s guards stepped forward, claws half-shifted, pressing them lightly against the attendant’s throat.The message was clear.Move again and you lose your head.Slowly… I withdrew my hand.Under Gabriel’s gaze, the air seemed to freeze solid.He didn’t even speak to me.Instead, he glanced at the unfortunate attendant and said coldly,“Get out!”
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