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I adjusted my designer dress as Isabelle and I entered the Shadowfall Club, James Knight's birthday celebration was in full swing, the exclusive venue filled with the elite of werewolf society,

"Do you think Ethan's here yet?" Isabelle asked, scanning the crowd,

I smiled confidently. "Of course. He wouldn't miss his best friend's birthday,"

We made our way to Moonlight Suite 888, where a security guard checked our names against the guest list before allowing us entry.

James greeted us warmly, accepting our gifts with his trademark charming smile. "Ladies, you look ravishing tonight."

"Happy birthday, Jay," I said, kissing his cheek. "Where's Ethan?"

James gestured vaguely. "Taking a call. Business never stops for our Alpha King."

I nodded, hiding my disappointment. I'd hoped to spend the evening by Ethan's

side, especially after our intimate phone conversation last night.

"Let's get drinks," Isabelle suggested, leading me toward the bar.

As we settled into plush seats with our moonlight wine, I spotted a familiar figure leaving a room across the corridor.

“Isabelle,” I hissed, nudging her. "Look who's here."

Isabelle's eyes narrowed as she recognized Olivia Winters. "What is she doing here? She wasn't invited."

as Olivia hurried toward the exit, her expression troubled.

"That b***h. After what she

Isabelle was on her feet, glass in hand, marching toward Olivia. I followed quickly, both concerned and

Isabelle called out, her

her expression shifting from surprise to wariness as she recognized

want?"

into a sneer. "I want you to pay for

66: You Think I

directly at Olivia's face. Olivia reacted quickly, dodging sideways, but some of the red liquid still splashed onto her white

her hair. This was the perfect opportunity to further damage her reputation in

retreating in humiliation, her eyes blazed with fury. She grabbed Isabelle's arm and dragged her toward James's

are you doing?" Isabelle shrieked, struggling against Olivia's grip. "Let go of

followed them, torn between concern for Isabelle and excitement at the drama unfolding. This would

(Olivia's POV)

my patience completely shattered. First Ethan with his absurd accusations,

grabbed a full bottle of expensive moonlight wine from an ice bucket and uncorked it. "You want to play with wine?" I asked, my

as she realized my

and designer dress with the cold liquid. She

his expression a mix

the empty bottle down. "I'll compensate you

I care?" I retorted, my

find Ethan standing in

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