“Freya, stop with the wolf-spirit nonsense,” I said, my voice cutting through her sweet scent like a silver blade. “Vanessa doesn't want my man; she wants my Alpha’s seat. But she’s welcome to the scraps—I’m finished with him.”Freya’s jaw tightened, her eyes darting toward the heavy boots thudding behind me. “Aria, you don't mean”“Who exactly are you finished with, Aria?” Ethan’s voice was a low-frequency growl that made the glass in my hand vibrate.Freya forced a submissive smile, bowing her head slightly as the heir approached. “Ethan, ignore her. Aria is just howling at the moon, she didn't mean it.”Beside him, Lila looked like a vision of lunar purity. Her white silk dress shimmered, making her look like a high-ranking healer, her scent of vanilla and rain drifting over to us.“Aria,” Lila whispered, her voice a soft, manipulative whine, “are you still baring your teeth at Ethan because of that Council appointment? He had pack duties, surely you understand.”Vanessa let out a
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