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Freya's hand flew to her mouth in shock.

How could this be? That box had clearly contained Hayley's raw gemstone. Yet now, staring back at her, was the very stone she had purchased herself!

She couldn't deny it, but she didn't dare confirin it either.

Her hesitation was all the confirmation the officer needed.

With a scowl, he stood up and barked, "Since we've found the item, we're leaving. Next time, Ms. Sander, please make sure you've got your facts straight before wasting police resources.

“Winterbite Pack isn't like your hometown,” he added coldly. “We run a tight ship here. We don't have time for your game. Pack it up!"

Without giving Freya a chance to explain, he turned on his heel and stormed out with his team in tow.

Freya clenched her jaw until her molars ached.

That jerk had clearly been targeting her on purpose. Who did he think he was?

It took her a long moment to calm down. Then she turned toward the gemstone.

She hadn't opened the safe at all-so how had it ended up inside?

Could she have done it while sleepwalking?

But then... where had Hayley's gemstone gone?

As suspicion crept in, Freya lifted the stone for a closer look.

The moment she picked it up, a crack split across the surface.

Before she could even gasp, the entire thing crumbled in her hands, falling back into the box in a cascade of jagged, dull-colored pieces. There was no fire, no sparkle-just plain, worthless rock.

Freya's panic kicked in instantly. She grabbed her phone and dialed the officer who had just left.

came his

There's not a single carat inside! Someone stole my stone!"

man on the other end groaned. "Ms. Sander, enough

inside depends on your luck. If you lose, tough luck. Quit calling us every five minutes like you can't take a loss. And if you keep it up, I'll file charges for obstruction

"But-"

Beep. Beep. Beep.

without letting

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instant, a wolf stood in her place. She snarled and crushed the phone under her paw,

bunch of

tear you all

turned back to human form, leaning over the desk and glaring

Suddenly, it all clicked.

last night hadn't come to deliver anything-he was just buying time while she

had to

clenched her teeth, her nails digging into

up-played like a

I'll tear your throat out

Hayley's POV:

the plane, I sneezed hard.

cursing

my nose, and

voice said. "The gem's secure, plus 50 grand in cash. Want me to

said. "Sell it. Keep your cut and donate the

scene. You'll love the part where the Winterbite Pack cops treat her like she's got rocks for brains.

"Definitely. Send it."

"Got it."

and soon after, a recording file popped into my

sticker of a smirking

play it right

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