Sable's POV---I don't remember moving. One second I'm frozen in the hallway, the door handle turning. The next, I'm in my servant's room with the door shut, my back against the wall, my hand over my mouth.My heart is beating so loud I'm sure they can hear it.Through the thin wall, Odette's voice drifts in. Sweet. Fake. The voice she uses when she wants something."I'm serious, Dorian. You didn't see what I saw.""I believe you." That's Dorian Voss. Garrick's older cousin. One of Alpha Whitmore's enforcers. His voice is low, calm. Dangerous. "But you need to be careful. Accusations like this, they require proof.""I have proof. I've been watching her. The way she moves. The way she looks at people when she thinks no one's watching. Something is wrong with her wolf."I press my ear harder against the wall."She's never shifted," Odette continues. "Two years at this academy, and nothing. That's not normal. That's not weak. That's hiding.""Interesting." A pause. "And you think she's
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