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“I don’t want power. I don’t want fear. I want someone with warmth. Someone who’ll see me, not just claim me. My mate has to have a heart, not one that’s locked away behind walls.” Rainey studied me for a long moment, her eyes searching mine. Then she sighed and gave a small shrug. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe the Goddess won’t pair you with him. But still…” She glanced back toward the fire, where a ripple of voices rose louder, “…sometimes fate doesn’t ask what we want.” I felt the weight of her words press against me as I turned my gaze to the clearing, my stomach knotting tighter. Because deep down, I wasn’t sure if I was ready to find out what fate had in store for me.

I slowly spoke. "Dad, I do want to help, but my position in the Whites isn't really stable yet. I'm not even married to Jonah. How could I possibly bring this up now? You should think about my situation, too. Our family went bankrupt, and I'm already considered lesser than over here. If I talk about the investment right now, aren't you afraid the Whites will look down on me?"

His words left me deeply confused. It wasn't until I saw the local chat groups and my social feed filled with people mocking Robert that I realized what Clarisse did. She used private channels to spread the story. The rumors kept escalating. By the time I got off work, the story had already evolved into Robert being so rich and bored that he deliberately arranged to meet vagrants at an abandoned school for thrills. Though a mixture of truth and fiction, one thing was certain: no matter how wealthy the Albrecht family was, they couldn't stop public opinion.

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“It means someone knew your fate long before any of this happened.” I felt a strange heaviness settle inside me. My fate had been written before I even knew there was something wrong with it. “What else does the document say?” Adrian hesitated. “Your death was supposed to happen during the Moon Festival.” The room seemed to become quieter. That was exactly how I remembered the story. The Moon Festival was when Seraphina was supposed to die. “That hasn't happened yet,” I said. “No,” Adrian replied. “It hasn't.” I couldn't help wondering what that meant for everything else I remembered. If my death was still supposed to happen on the same night, then maybe changing small things wouldn't be eno

“But yes. They are like sports drinks. And tea.” Abertha relaxing helps me let go a little. Breathe a little deeper. I take a sip from my cup. It’s sweetened with honey. Just how I like it. “First off, it’s not Fate, it’s Fates. Plural. And they aren’t necessarily working together. You’ve got the sports drink Fate who is all about the results. Hydration by whatever means necessary. Pups, pups, pups. That’s all she cares about. But then there’s the tea Fates.”

“I didn’t put you in this situation. Fate did.” Her laugh was sharp, biting. “Convenient excuse. You and Kade both seem to think you can use ‘fate’ as a leash to drag me wherever you want.” A growl rose in my throat at the mention of my twin. Kade. The other alpha. My rival in every sense of the word. “No, Aria,” I said, stepping even closer. “Fate isn’t a leash—it’s a bond. One you feel just as deeply as I do. And you owe it to yourself to figure out what it truly means.”

Brian’s image stared back at me, his eyes having this smoldering look in them. He looked all man now, gone was the usual boyish charm I used to see around him. The caption said, “GHANAIAN MILLIONAIRE? BRIAN SMITH HAS MADE IT ON THE FORBES 100 LIST OF YOUNG RICH MALES.” My heart skipped a beat, a I immediately threw the magazine in the trash can near my desk. God, why? I don’t know what the hell that was, but right after I’d gotten my life on track, and could actually say I was happy, I see this.

Only that I was discussing ruining Rylan's reputation as the Alpha of Purity for someone who is compared to the devil. That's one way to get discarded by him. "I'm saying you might want to do something before Sinful gets involved himself," Fate says sternly, and I sigh deeply. "Don't you think he's tempted by you?" "You're afraid of him," I deadpan. Fate's jaw clenches as he takes a the last step down the stairs. Then he turns to where I had followed him down. "I know few people who aren't." Then he disappeared as if he never existed.