Chapter 170 Masks and Malice

Aubrey’s POV

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Fray’s words landed like a hammer, silencing the square in an instant. Every gaze swung toward Mariana- her face had gone pale, the color drained until she looked like a wolf pelt bleached under the moon.

Even Gene, who had been defending her so loudly, stared in open disbelief.

“Mariana, wh–what’s going on?”

Her lips trembled, but no sound came out. I let out a low, cold laugh. “Idiot. Still can’t figure it out? She paid for the core T–flu virus data, then came back here and told you she was that mysterious wolf doctor’s student so you’d carry her along for the ride.”

Truly worthy of respect, these noble beta werewolves–doing something so shameless that even a lowly omega like me wouldn’t stoop to it.”

My mockery brought a flush to every beta face present. They glared at me, but none of them spoke- because what could they say? Admit their own pettiness?

Some of them turned their fury on Mariana instead.

“Slut! No wonder you got demoted–you don’t deserve to be beta!”

“Fraud! Stay an omega forever, that’s all you’re fit for!”

Their words made me frown. I was just about to speak when Fray’s voice came through my still–open phone


line.

“As for you, little one–when I have time, I’ll come visit you at Ocean University. We’ll exchange some ideas.”

“Mm.” I nodded, answering evenly. “We’ll talk when I’m done preparing for my graduate–level skip exams.”

be in touch once

to find every pair of eyes fixed on me in shock. Everyone here studied medicine, and all of them had heard of Senior Wolf Doctor Fray’s legendary reputation–his exacting standards, his unyielding manner, the way even his most

me with gentleness. Could

In front of someone as notoriously temperamental as Fray, only the alpha king’s name carried that kind of

way they looked at me now was tangled with calculation–after all, anyone would want a connection to a

to her

wrong. Please forgive me!” Her

as long as

a pool full of wolf poison right now, I’d do it! I only beg for

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forgiveness

all but threw herself into

was her heart

Mariana’s POV

Aubrey That lowly omega

alpha introduce

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hard I nearly drew blood. Every

Fine. You dare push

me is missing–when he


pack, make you the lowest kind of wolf whore. I’ll have

your family

werewolves, humiliated and trampled for the rest of

bow, my hatred and curses

a sick smile twists my face, and blood seeps from my forehead. My mouth keeps repeating, “Forgive me, Aubrey, but the moment I stand…

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