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Bailey squeezed her chest together with a coy smile. “What’s the matter, shocked? I went to Country H for implants, and even had some fat removed. Don’t I look stunning now?”

Her tone was breezy, as if the past enmity between them had never existed. The playful gleam in her eyes made Aubrey’s gaze sharpen, but Bailey only giggled.

“Don’t look at me like that. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be living this good life. Now I have money to burn, people fawning over me–it’s a lot better than being Ms. Mary.”

Aubrey didn’t miss the malice hidden behind her smile. She cut straight to the point. “Why did you insist on me coming here?”

Bailey’s lips curved, her eyes sliding over Aubrey.

thank you properly, of course. I know you’ve been searching for a potion to sever the sibling bond. My father is Fog Pack’s alpha–he happens to know a witch who has just such a thing.

wasn’t strange Bailey knew about this. With her father’s position, ties to southern witches were

supposed generosity? Impossible. This was

it,” she said

gave a secretive smile. “You’ll


winding path until they reached a closed room. The moment the door opened, a sour, acrid stench spilled out,

even she was taken

or not dressed at all–some puffing smoke, others coupling frantically as though it were their own

instant, Aubrey

even better with a crowd than with just two.” She lit a cigarette, exhaling

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