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.

were either rich or powerful, both human and shifters alike. Species didn't matter...only money

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

bring

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

it got to the top floor.

swiped a card, and the luxurious door

out from inside, and the decor was elegant and

surprised. I'd thought Roman would have

strong arm suddenly wrapped around my

me close and

stunning

to throw up. I turned to avoid Roman's touch, but then I

held a wineglass that looked small in his large, strong hand. The wine was shining like blood under the

Griffon to be

he would be in the same circle

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

have a reason to see

was glad that I didn't make that call to Griffon the

would I lose my dignity,

how could I expect Griffon to

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