WICKED PROVIDENCE
He stepped toward the bed, shoving the device in Avery’s face.
"Look at it," he commanded, his voice a low, vibrating growl.
Avery reached out with her shaky left hand, her eyes scanning the jagged lines of text. Her face went from pale to translucent. She tried to sit up, but her body failed her, leaving her slumped against the pillows as she stared at the screen in horror.
"This is a setup! This is f**king lies!" Harper screamed, trying to block Hudson.
"Is it?" Madison interjected, her voice smooth and mournful. "Harper, maybe you never really knew your 'friend.' A wolfless girl with no rank... she probably felt she needed a retirement fund for when Hudson finally came to his senses."
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