Epilogue:Andrew's PerspectiveI'd always prided myself on reading people.Years of leading the pack,and I'd never once misjudged someone.But somehow,I never saw through Daisy—the person closest to me.I thought she had no one.That she was mine to control.Then she walked out that door and came back a different person.My father and mother had insisted we marry.I'd agreed on the surface but made sure the wedding was empty.I deliberately didn't mark her.She accepted it without protest.She didn't cry.She didn't throw a fit.She didn't even tell my parents.I'll be honest—I never loved Rachel.I can barely remember what she looked like.Rachel was no different from the other she-wolves who fawned over me.The only thing that set her apart was that she died saving my life.Everyone in the pack called Rachel my one true love.I never bothered correcting them.I didn't care enough to.But Daisy—Daisy cared.Desperately.I planted Rachel's yellow roses right where she'd see them.I watched the color
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