ELOWEN’S POVWatching the towering, ruthless Alpha of the Sterling Family cower behind heavy velvet drapes brings a dark, twisted smirk to my lips. Calloway Sterling, the terrifying male who commands packs with a cold flick of his wrist, is currently hiding like a guilty lover caught red-handed.I snatch up my drenched yellow dress and my lace bra from the rug, tossing them into the stone bathroom sink out of view. Slipping into a plush velvet robe, I tie the sash tight around my waist and stride over to the heavy oak door.I pull the heavy door wide open, leaning lightly against the frame."What took you so long?" Marlowe barks, her dark face twisted with irritation. Then, catching sight of Cormac Vane standing right behind her, her harsh tone instantly melts into sickly-sweet concern. "Are you feeling any better, Elowen?""Yeah..." I nod softly, keeping my voice raspy. "I'm so sorry, Marlowe. I had far too much high-caste wine at the banquet, and my head is spinning. Getting out of
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