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I groaned, “Why?” She peered over her glasses and raised an eyebrow. “Why?” she repeated, “Why do you think, Cato?” “Because we’re so good at math we should separate to help other students?” I suggested. “Or because you want Cato at the front with his handsome face?” Elias added. “Or,” Miss Clarkson began, “Because the last three days without you two have been bliss. Cato, get to the front now. You’ve already wasted enough of my time this year. And Elias, get your feet off the table.”

Renea looked up at the doorway and the corner of her mouth hooked into a shallow smile, "Aron!" Seeing the unharmed Renea, Aron breathed a sigh of relief. He had been in London attending a conference, but after receiving Jaeden's call he left the group in the conference room and rushed back. "How are you?" Aron approached and looked her up and down. The already thin body became even more slender. Renea smiled faintly and said, "I am fine!"

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"

her best friend calls her attention. She reverses her eyes with a smile on Erikka. “Yes?” “This is Ranold, I met him a few times already and he makes drinks up to its price! Ranold, this is Ara, the sweetest and only best friend I always mention to you.” “Nice to meet you,” smiles Ronald. “Likewise,” Ara smiled back politely.

"Something happened." He paused, then nodded. "The board brought someone in." "Someone?" Raina repeated. In the position of strategic advisor, Aaron said. "Her name is Evelyn Royce." The name got stuck in the chest of Raina, though she did not know why. "Do I know her?" she asked. Aaron's jaw tightened. "No." "But you do." "Yes." Raina studied him carefully. "How well?" Well enough, he answered, with rather too much haste. "She's capable. That's all that matters."

Emily Warner I swallow hard as I look at the Lachlan enterprise building approaching. I felt Danika rub my back before I got out after saying bye to her. I ignored all my thoughts as walked straight in the building to the cafeteria. I need food to calm my nerves. I avoided greeting people and acted like I was in a hurry. I was in no mood to have small talk about my ‘vacation’. Everyone in the office was just as shocked as me when Hank announced his marriage news. The number of people that came up to me and asked me ‘I thought you were

“Oh, I’m sorry…” “Don’t be sorry…do something about it now.” “Of course…” Catherine left and came back later with a silky dress. Eleanor stared at it with a scrunched face for a while before she finally took it and wore. At least it was preferable to the ‘things’ she saw in the wardrobe. “I will eat later. Go on tell me all I need to know about this…place…” she rolled her eyes. Catherine started to lead her out. “Here, this is the Alpha’s private quarters. Alpha Arthur hates anyone entering his room except few people which I’m sure you will meet very soon. Well, since you are mate he might make an exception for you soon…”

|Book Two Of The Rejected Luna Strikes Back| Important note: This book can be read as a stand alone, but for better understanding you can choose to check out the first book as well. Tori and Adrian's journey, as well as that of Damien and Monica, has now come to a close. This book focuses on Arthur and Kylian's journey as they navigate through the challenges of being Pack Alpha's as well as big brothers.

But on second thought, if it weren't so distant, Aron probably wouldn't avoid coming back to his family home for days. Aron’s father cast a brief glance at Rachel. Rachel was about to greet him with "Uncle," but his gaze quickly moved away, as if it was just an accidental glance, not even acknowledging her. However, Aron still held her hand and took a step forward, introducing her, “Father, this is…” “Rachel, right?” Aron’s father glanced at her again and said to Aron, “I know. Uncle Wesley told me. This young lady was your former maid, and now she’s your housekeeper.”

“Then why come to the palace then, Aron?" “Well, am I not allowed in the palace then? Like. I said, "I only want to help you." “Then feel free to help me." Rayne turned his face toward Aron, smiling at him. “Congratulations on finding your mate, Rayne. I wanted to congratulate you properly." "Uhm," Rayne hummed, taking his hands off the rail and deciding to leave. “But why take in a breeder? You can just turn her into a maid," Aron said, looking keenly at Rayne to see his reaction, but of course, the devil's expression remained emotionless.