chapter9

Just as I was done with my preparations, Roman sent his assistant, Mason, to pick me up.

Sitting in that Maybach, I thought Mason would drive me to Roman's place, but I was taken to a mall.

Stylists and makeup artists surrounded me, curling up my waist-length hair and applying exquisite makeup to my face.

I was dressed in an expensive evening gown, tailored to fit me perfectly.

A diamond necklace that was worth millions was placed on my neck.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

Noble, elegant, and refined. But I didn't feel like myself. I looked more like Tara.

If Griffon had seen me like this, he might have thought I was trying to mimic her.

I smiled bitterly.

Finally, I was all dressed up, and Mason took me to Nightshade.

who came here were either rich or powerful, both human and

There were virtually no security cameras around here. And even if there were, it

bring me here for the same

was about to go through, I felt like my heart was going

when it got to the top floor. He led me to the door of a

swiped a card, and the luxurious door opened

from

Roman would

a strong arm

and

look stunning today,

avoid Roman's touch, but then I saw the

open at the collar, revealing part of his chest, and his sleeves were rolled-up. He held a wineglass that looked small in his large, strong hand. The wine was shining like blood

expected Griffon to be

never thought he would be in the same

not just the Midwest Packs, but the entire northern hemisphere, while the Starke Pack was

would have a reason

didn't make that call to Griffon the

only would I lose my dignity, I

Griffon to displease his

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