The Alpha’s Savage Rebirth
"If you are unhappy with the meat, I can have the kitchen staff bring you some simpler scraps to your dorm—"
"My claws have zero interest in your fake charity, Vaelira," my tongue cuts her off smoothly, my boots taking slow, deliberate steps toward the head table. "But since your mouth is so fond of boasting about your family's 'ownership' of Serenity Heights, let my snout ask you a very simple question in front of our classmates."
The entire banquet hall falls into a dead, suffocating silence, the only sound being the crackle of the great stone fireplaces.
"What question could you possibly have, Zafira?" Vaelira’s jaw tightens, her tail tucking slightly behind her silk skirt as I stop right
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