WICKED PROVIDENCE
Biting her tongue, Scarlett retorted, “Hudson is the High Alpha; he works for our future. As his Luna-to-be, I simply ensure the hearth is warm for his return.”
She even sent Bria older images of her and Hudson sharing a victory feast, a happy past meant to sting. But Bria simply smirked. “Hudson and my cousin are practically brothers in trade now. We shall be having many dinners. I’ll be sure to ask him if he prefers his venison rare.”
Bria even asked if Hudson had any allergies—a direct insult to Scarlett’s supposed knowledge of her mate. It was a new level of humiliation for the Miller girl.
Bria looked like she was winning, but beneath the smugness, the pressure of the Elder's gift was b
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