Claimed by My Fiance’s Savage Alpha Uncle
Gently, I slipped my hand from his and went to the door, easing it open.
Outside, the scene was chaotic. Kate stood in the center of the reception area, not alone this time. She’d brought a small herd of reporters with her, their cameras and recording devices aimed like weapons. She was in full performance, dabbing at dry eyes with a tissue, her voice a practiced, wobbling soprano.
“…bullying me! Using the Silver Wolf pack’s power to intimidate a lone she-wolf! She’s ruined my reputation, threatened me!”
Her gaze, sharp and calculating behind the false tears, caught me the moment I stepped into view. Her crying instantly intensified. She pointed a dramatic, trembling finger directly at me. “
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