Aria's POVI thought of Margaret, my mother, trusting the wrong people. Loving the wrong man. Walking willingly into the jaws of evil wolves.“My mother has a heart,” I said softly. “I don’t.”For a moment, Clarence hesitated. Then, stupidly, she smirked.“While she cried over a body she thought was mine,” Clarence whispered, leaning in, “Patrick was beside me, laughing.” She chuckled.The sound echoed bright and cruel, like silver bells dipped in poison.My wolf snarled, gold flooded my vision. The recording pen in my hand clicked off.“So you admit it,” I murmured. “Faked death, fraud, conspiracy and helped.”Clarence stepped forward, trying to reclaim her edge. “You won’t stop me, Aria, you can't. Also, stay away from Nathan. My daughter will have him.”It was her audacity for me. The delusion.I tugged the file from her grip. She held tight onto it, her teeth bared.“Let it go!” I arched my brow.My wolf bristled the moment Clarence’s mask slipped. Gone was the gentle facade she w
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