Violet CLAW
I turned my back on the stage, walking down the steps without giving Noah a single glance as he tried to call my name.
Chloe didn't even try to stop him from running after me. She stood by her ruined display, looking at the parchment, then at Noah’s pathetic form, realizing the prize she had coveted was completely hollow.
Talia Brooks watched Cole as the crowd dispersed. His eyes were still fixed on the exit doors, his body tense as if he were about to break cover and follow my scent into the night.
“Cole,” Talia said, her voice shaking slightly as she tried to touch his arm. “The Grand Mistress’s historical pieces are over in the east wing. Which one are we purchasing for Old Mr. Ryder’s de
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