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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.

been searching for a potion to sever the sibling bond. My father is Fog Pack’s alpha–he

father’s position, ties to southern witches were natural. If

This was a trap. Still, Aubrey felt little

let’s see it,” she

gave a secretive smile. “You’ll


reached a closed room. The moment the door opened, a sour, acrid

even she was taken

or eighteen men and women crowded the room. Most were half–dressed or not dressed at all–some puffing smoke, others coupling frantically as though it were

an instant, Aubrey understood.

purred. “You know, it’s even better with a crowd than with just two.” She

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