Mated by Fate, Claimed by the Enemy Alpha
That faint, knowing smirk curved his lips, the same one he had worn when he offered me a ride, and heat prickled up the back of my neck.
“Mitz,” I whispered, leaning close to her, “let us leave. Now. I do not like this.”
“It is almost over, Aiden,” she murmured back.
“And the Queen’s Crown goes to… Nerissa Vaughn!”
Nerissa’s delighted scream pierced the room. She strutted up the stage like she owned it, basking in the attention. Her friends clapped and whistled, completely smug.
As Silas and Nerissa were crowned, the host announced that they would lead the final Founder’s Night dance together. Nerissa practically threw herself into Silas’s arms, looping her hands around his neck. Silas’s exp
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