WICKED PROVIDENCE
Behind her, Joanna rubbed her temples, looking at her aunt Evelyn with pure disgust, muttering about the woman’s stupidity.
The room fell into a heavy hush as Charlee reached out and took Charlotte’s hand, giving it a soft, motherly pat. Charlotte felt her heart soar; with the Martels as allies, she could finally crush the "Broken Wolf" once and for all.
But Charlee’s next words turned the blood in Charlotte’s veins to slush. Though her smile remained warm, her voice carried the weight of a falling mountain as she looked directly into Charlotte’s eyes.
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