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"Elsesa, are you done? Why haven't you come out yet?" Mr. Alejandro pushed aside the body of the woman in front of the tightly closed frame, a woman about the age of his daughter, Alexa, whom Mr. Alejandro had hired to accompany Elsa on a daily basis. It's true that lately, the culprit of Elsa's chaotic behavior has been Mr. Alejandro's monthly. Now it was evident that Alexa was calling her name loudly and fearfully, occasionally knocking on Elsa's bathroom door before Mr. Alejandro's arrival. The two were still waiting to see when Elsa would appear after saying nothing to Alexa. What she was doing in there was the big question.

Elisa shouted, but Kayla slapped her, silencing her. “You’re nothing but a pathetic orphan, how dare you shout at the future Luna?” Kayla sneered, and Elisa’s eyes widened in defiance. “Future… Luna,” Elisa laughed, continuing to sef her luggage out. “I accepted you guys win… but this will not end. I will make you all regret everything you did to me.” Judy made to slap her again, But Alpha Blaze signaled him to stop, his eyes narrowing at Elisa’s bold threat. Elisa walked out, dragging her two bags behind her. The maids watched, their eyes filled with disdain, as she struggled to manage the heavy luggage. None of them offered to help, their gazes fixed on her with disgust.

“Nothing too serious today. We’ll go slow and explore what you like. First, pick a safe word. Pick something that's easy to remember if it ever gets too much for you to handle.” Elena bit her lip, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm. “Um… red. I'll say red if I need you to stop.” “Good girl,” he praised, smirking. “Now tell me your kinks, Elena. Be honest and dirty. What makes that pretty pussy wet when you think about it?”

Marcus. He was planning erasure. Back at the penthouse, I laid out the schematics, scanned and transmitted copies to three different accounts. One in Zurich. One in Prague. One in Reykjavik. I wasn’t just collecting evidence anymore. I was building firewalls. Layla returned at noon. “Elsa made contact. She’s requesting a meeting. Neutral ground. No electronics.” “She’s gone rogue,” I said. “Or she’s playing everyone.” I agreed to the meeting. 4:30 p.m., Westbridge Gardens. Public. Open. Surveillance possible. I arrived first. Elsa appeared without warning. Dressed like a bystander and moved like a ghost.

“Students, online pages, even anonymous blogs. It’s spreading fast.” Elias leaned back slowly in his chair. His fingers tapped once against the desk. Then he said calmly, “Get Serena.” Marcus didn’t hesitate. “Yes, sir.” A few minutes later, the office door opened. Serena walked in with perfect posture,sharp eyes and unshakable composure. She stopped in front of the desk. “You called for me, sir.” Elias turned the tablet toward her. “Read.” Serena stepped forward and scanned the screen.Her expression didn’t change but her eyes sharpened.

It wouldn’t do me any good. “This is the prince’s lunch list.” I look up when I hear the voice. It is Prince Ezra’s personal secretary. Elisa, a twenty-one year old she-wolf. She is easy on the eyes with bright blue eyes and long blond hair, the fact that she was as tall and as pretty as a model wasn’t bad for her.

To grab a panicking, restrained person was to pour gasoline on a fire. "Clara," Elise said. Her voice was a masterpiece of vocal modulation—it was low, incredibly steady, and pitched at a frequency that penetrated the chaotic static of the panic without adding to the alarm. "My name is Dr. Chen. You are in Elysium. You are entirely safe. I am going to unbuckle your wrists now. You are going to feel the leather loosen." Elise moved her hands slowly, keeping them entirely within Clara’s erratic field of vision. With two swift, practiced clicks, the heavy steel buckles gave way.

It seems it was more serious than I thought. “Ohh look at the first arrival, it’s Alpha Lucifer Fernot, the leader of Bulgaria.” Josh said, the excitement evident in his tone. “Do you know Alpha Lucifer, Elsa?” Richard suddenly spoke, breaking his silence for the first time. “Yep, on television.” I replied, winking at him. “That's so hilarious, you guys forget that Elsa has no alpha blood, neither is she related to the alpha or have close ties with them, she just grew up in the capital with her parents.” Oliver said.

She crossed over to her dad’s side and placed a kiss on her sister’s forehead, then she whispered to her dad, “Can we talk in private?” As she didn’t want to ruin the moment or alarm her mom. The older werewolf nodded in reply and handed Teresa over to his mate whose attention he had called through mind link. Paulina was beyond happy to have a full house. To make her joy complete, Isabel before following her dad to his study told her through mind link to prepare a room for David because he was going to be under their care for the time being.

Been working since morning and I haven't even taken anything in but I dare not complain since I lived my life to serve the Perry's family. Well a little introduction about me won't hurt right?; I'm Elsa Perry, the eldest daughter of the Perry's family and the weakest wolf in the house. Wait a minute…. "Did I just call myself the weakest wolf?". Technically I don't have a wolf to show off with not to talk of it being weak as a matter of fact. I've lived my life as a slave to my own family all in the name of paying the price of the shame I brought upon the beta of the almighty Red pack and have accepted my fate just the way I see it. At least my sisters are doing great and making my family pro