LOGINSylvia's POV“So, what were your thoughts about the dinner?” Azrael asked me when we returned to our shared suite.He said it in what I was beginning to recognise as his business voice. Professional, steady, a bit more droning than the deep, burry textures of his voice could become when we spoke mor
Sylvia's POV“It’s good to meet you, Clara,” I said warmly as I walked alongside Clara and Azrael to the dinner table. “I’m Sylvia Moonriver. I’m looking forward to working with your family on the Ridgehaven development plan.”I offered her a hand. Clara blinked at me, as if surprised to hear me tal
Sylvia's POVWe spent the drive to the location of our invitation that evening strategising together.“Oh, I know all about Mayor Garrett,” I said bitterly, gesturing to the lettering on the invitation that named the man who’d invited us out to this fancy dinner party. “He’s the kind of man my mothe
Sylvia's POVThe moment Leon left after dropping off our bags, I stalked over to Azrael’s bedroom in our shared suite and crossed my arms. “All right, what’s the big idea here?” He still just looked amused. “I have plenty of big ideas. I’m sure I don’t know which one you mean.”I rolled my eyes. “D
Sylvia's POVI remembered Ridgehaven from my previous life. Ridgehaven as it would become after its development, that is: the bustling centre of the city, clean and shining with its new-build architecture, wide footpaths, and efficient public transit. All the best shops, hottest venues, and fanciest
Sylvia's POVThree days later, Azrael arrived for me in a sleek, high-end car.I’d spent the time preparing for our trip, getting all of our development proposal documents in order and arranging the priority list for our inspection. I had several files ready for us to review on the drive to Ridgehav
Sylvia's POVThe red wine hit his white shirt like a bloodstain.Damian stared at the dark red spreading across his chest, then at me. The wine glass rolled off the table and shattered on the marble floor.The hall went quiet. Then it went whispering, all at once. Nobody knew where to look."Sylvia.
Sylvia's POVThe night I died, my husband was inside my stepmother.I had been his Luna for three years. I helped him become the Alpha King. I never imagined that the whole time, he was just waiting for the right moment to put me in the ground."Which one of us does it better, darling?" she gasped,
Sylvia's POVThe next morning, I drove to the capital's fashion district and found Maison Éclat on Fifth Avenue.The storefront was all black marble and gold lettering. A doorman in a charcoal suit held the glass door open. Inside, the air smelled like jasmine and new leather. Velvet seating lined t
Sylvia's POV"Maybe I should send him to the hospital? Or just buy him some medication for erectile dysfunction..." I said.Jessica's eyes flicked to the side once. Some small movement under the gold loop of her earring made her blink. She pulled herself together and once again put on a slightly for





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