FERAL TEMPTATIONS
“I don't need you to try your best. I need to know you can do it, or I would just assign someone else as her personal maid.”
Panic flared hot in my chest, no, I couldn't lose this chance, not after everything. The proximity to the Luna, to power, to whatever twisted pleasures might come with it. “No, Alpha,” I said quickly, lifting my chin just enough to meet his gaze. “I can do it. I will find out who the person is.”
A slow, approving rumble escaped his throat, like gravel underfoot. He nodded once, sharp and final. “Good. You may leave.”
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