Ella’s POV"Ella..." His voice almost comes out as a choke, as if even his lips can't catch up what his eyes are seeing.I offer a pleasant smile as I turn around to face him.The poor man stands there like a deer in headlights, stunned beyond belief but there's something else in his eyes, something I didn't quite notice the night of the party.Relief?"It's you. It's really you," Alden mumbles more to himself than anyone else, his eyes never leaving me."Whose ghost are you calling right now, Alpha?" I ask in a sweet voice."What...?"Trailing my hand over the rack of toys, I make my way to the couch and settle there. I'm a queen on a throne and he's the jester who's entertaining me."If you want to speak to me, you might wanna get my name right.""What are you talking about? You're Ella, you're my..." He bites his tongue like he says something he shouldn't.I'm his what?"Ah, this mask must be confusing you." I casually remove the white mask, baring my face to him. "How about that?
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