Camille's POVThe next day at noon, just as I was about to head out, my comm-stone buzzed.It was Lucian.I didn't want to answer at first, but figuring he might want to talk about breaking our bond, I hit accept.The second the call connected, his deep, cold voice came through."Gillian's having another one of her headaches. Bring her medicine over right now.""No."I hung up instantly and declined every single one of his back-to-back calls after that.I wasn't just some omega he could boss around whenever he felt like it.Standing in front of the mirror, I double-checked my carefully done makeup and gave myself a smile."You look beautiful today, Camille," I told myself.At the restaurant, Declan was already sitting in the most private booth, elegantly playing with the wine glass in front of him.I walked over, a little apologetic. "Sorry I'm late.""Not at all," he said, the corners of his
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