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And smarter, too. A slow smile played on Emma’s lips, tinged with admiration. “You’re bolder than I thought.” Alia didn’t respond to the remark. Instead, she said coolly, “We shouldn’t waste time.” The two exchanged a few more words before Emma quickly changed into men’s attire. She adjusted her hair slightly to give her face a more masculine edge. Once everything was in place, Alia snapped a photo and registered her information in the guards’ records. With preparations complete, Emma straightened her collar, ready to leave.

she asks, attempting to maintain her composure. I raise an eyebrow, my tone filled with conviction. "Then how do you have this copy? It's securely issued, and getting an edit mode copy is not so easy, you know." Ema's resistance crumbles, and she confesses, "Yes, I am Tuberose." I'm taken aback by her admission, a mix of emotions surging through me. But before I can fully process the revelation, Ema's tears start to flow, and I'm reminded of her vulnerability.

My eyes snap to Domenico beta. I would be sending Emerson to her death which is far too much of a risk to the innocent girl that even her own brother wants dead. "Emerson Edward of Lafayette, she's rare and she's more fierce than you think. There is no one more perfect for this task than her. Smith is smart. He's still a pant sniffer." "Fuck!" I draw my mouth together. "Fuck!" I rub my face down with my hand. "You have me tailed, what else am I left out on?" I say, shell-shocked as shit at his mention of her origin.

I crossed my arms in front of my chest, feeling slightly annoyed that he was already beginning to dismiss Emmy’s idea. “Her name is Saph Bellos. She lives out in Colorado in the Black Mountain Pack. To clarify for you, Alpha Darius, she practices holistic healing. And she is finishing her medical training this year. Because of her unique training, she has a knack for seeing things other people might miss. I meant no disrespect to your medical staff here at Running River. They are fantastic and helped Daya immensely. And I also believe that a fresh pair of eyes on a problem can be really helpful.” Emmy explained with nothing but respect in her tone. She even bowed her head in submission. I ro

Dad explains. “She gave you a fake name? Did she ever tell you who she was or about her family?” A man asked. “I had no reason to believe that Emmie wasn’t her real name. All she told about her family was that they were in Sicily and that she had two older brothers, and her parents were wealthy. To be honest, I was in love, so I didn’t really care. She had Yesaria put a glamour on me. She explained that it was to protect me from her family's enemies. I never really questioned it. I guess I should have. We had been together in secret for three years when Sienna was born. I was awe-struck by how much Sienna looked like her mother with her emerald green eyes and hair the colour of the

Emily sat in the briefing room, her nerves taut. They were going after Diego Alvarez, a drug lord whose influence had spread too far. Her mission was clear: go undercover as a buyer, gather intel, and get out. Kamsy and Amy would provide backup from a distance. "Remember," Emily said, "no heroics. We get the info and get out." They all nodded, the gravity of the situation clear. Emily had done this before, but something about this mission felt off. Still, there was no turning back.

“Fucking deathbringer. You’ve always been an eyesore in this pack. And now? Everyone will know you as a dirty liar as well.” With more force than was necessary, Selina pushed Emilia backward. She gasped from the sudden force, tumbling as she fell down the steps of the bar. She rolled in the dirt and stayed there. Every bone in her body hurt. She wheezed for air, clutching the dirt for support. Selina stepped outside and down the steps, going down on one knee beside Emilia . “You claimed to be an alpha’s mate? Do you have any idea how stupid that was? Do you have any idea how embarrassing that is to us?”

It was a different one entirely and I hadn't seen it when I came in the other time. I took a deep breath and did as she said, my eyes flickering around. I fiddled with my hands as I managed to keep cool despite the heat in me that was threatening to blow me apart. "Can you tell me more about yourself?" She inquired, her lips pursed together. I took a deep breath, muttered a word of prayer to the moon goddess and then began. "My name is Emma and I am the daughter of Luna Mirabel. My mother got married to one of the wealthiest alphas."

Emilia’s voice was filled with bitterness and grief. “Never.” Imelda gritted her teeth. “I won’t let anyone have Kyle. It’s either I have Kyle or no one else does. Get lost, Emilia.” She barked at her wolf’s figure on the mirror. And within the twinkle of an eye, the figure vanished, and her eye color returned to normal. She stared at the bottle, containing the potion that the dark which had given to her, and smirked. She knew how badly she was destroying her life, but everything was worth it as long as it had to do with Alpha Kyle.

I watched as she swallowed, her throat bobbing. “Emilia?” Luna Anderson frowned. “Never heard of her.” I smirked. Lies. Turning my gaze back to Izzy, I let the weight of my words settle. “She was once Kieran’s omega.” Then, I paused, eyes sharp. “My sister.” Izzy’s face lost all color. Across the room, Kimmelly visibly trembled. I turned to her. “Kimmelly, are you okay?” My voice was soft, almost teasing. “You never age, do you?”