21 She Wasn’t Lying

Charles‘ POV

Seeing Aubrey nod, I sncered. This girl really was just as my aunt had said–full of lies!

18 Fears

“Never mind why my aunt would do such a thing: those two werewolves aren’t fools. If the scheme were exposed, they’d face the Alpha’s wrath. Besides, as far as I know, both of their families are wealthy and influential. What could my aunt possibly use to bribe them?”

Aubrey sighed softly. “Of course Aunt couldn’t; but what about my dear sister? If money won’t do, what about… using herself?”

“Absurd!”

I sprang to my feet, scowling, glaring at Aubrey with obvious disapproval.

“Ms. Mary, I know you harbor resentment toward my aunt; after all, very few children get along with their stepmothers. But Bailey is only seventeen! You’re her elder sister–how could you even say such a thing?”

Bailey was so young. How could she possibly be so ruthless, or capable of using her own body to achieve her ends? I refused to believe it.

Aubrey blinked. Faced with my displeasure, she didn’t seem surprised in the least.

“Whether I’m telling the truth, Mr. Charles, you can find out for yourself. After all, those two bastards are being held at the police station, aren’t they?”

“You!” I actually hesitated.

“How strange… there’s none of that accelerated heartbeat she usually has when she’s lying,” my wolf, Soren, remarked with hesitation as well. Soren had a sharp eye for such things. When interrogating criminals, he could always spot the microexpressions that revealed a lie–a skill that had helped me countless times. And now, he was telling me that Aubrey likely wasn’t lying. Meaning her accusations might well be true.

“You’re hesitating because your subconscious already believes me. You’re just denying it because of your feelings for Bailey.

“I must say, for a First Military Academy graduate, your instincts are still quite sharp…”

Aubrey smiled faintly. Though her words sounded like praise, they carried a biting sarcasm that made me bristle.

I furrowed my brows even more.

believed Aubrey wouldn’t make such claims without reason; part of me simply refused to

arguing and

Aubrey’s voice called softly behind

point,

But-

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headless woman from a month ago–you’re

caught me off guard. “I have a

to an

back, frowning, my tone cold. “Ms. Mary, providing false leads to obstruct an

cheap. I’ll take you there myself. I trust you’re professional enough

time, I felt

me, I couldn’t think of

needed to know what this so–called Mary family heiress

transformed into a wolf, and carried Aubrey

Half an hour later.

we are.

If Aubrey were trying to deceive me,

I shifted back into human form and

with vegetable vendors; the ground was sticky and wet,

used to it; it didn’t bother me. But Aubrey’s composure surprised me–her white heels were already stained, yet she didn’t seem to notice. Her eyes were fixed ahead, as though she’d

completely. Even walking through this filthy alley, she moved as if she were strolling through a grand hall. Her striking presence even quieted the surrounding clamor, drawing

“What’s wrong?”

back in surprise–those dazzling

forced that strange feeling down again

many, especially her children, who seemed to hate

that it had been committed

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