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mistress.
Quickly shifting her scent to one of friendliness, Charlotte offered a warm smile. “You must be Scarlett. I am Charlotte, Hudson’s sister-in-law. His mother, Victoria, has been feeling the weight of the seasons lately, and I am here to persuade the Alpha to visit the Matriarch.”
Upon hearing this, Scarlett’s posture relaxed. “Oh, his kin? Come, I will show you the estate.”
As Scarlett assumed the role of hostess, Charlotte felt a twinge of disdain. Mistresses were omens of a weak pack, yet her success now hinged on this woman’s vanity.
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