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I would hurt myself a million times over before I hurt you, My Scarlet. My War. So, we’ll be seeing you real soon now.

The choice is yours.

As always.

I’ll be watching.

Taylor.

I let the pages flutter down to the bed. Taylor has loved me all this time? Taylor?

I remember the way he made love to me in his office. The intimacy of the moment that was so intoxicating. So out of character for the version of him that he was showing me. My instincts were right.

What big hearts you have.

I close my eyes, seeing him. The heated glances, the soft touches, the way his eyes always found me. Saw me. He sees me as an equal, a partner. I realise.

I put my head in my hands and shake it.

“What am I doing?” I let out a soft laugh and sit up straight. “Hazel?”

She opens the bedroom door. “Yesum?”

“Let’s pack everything up and get ready for this party.”

Her eyes gleam. “You taking your pack back?”

I nod. “Yeah, yeah, I guess I am.”

Hazel nods. “Then let’s make you sparkle.”

forty-one

Barren

I slide my hands into my pants pocket and walk in through the glass doors. The party is in full swing. The champagne lighting makes the ballroom look expensive. The women and men dressed in their best make it look even more so. A server passes me, and I snag a flute of champagne.

An alpha looks over at me, but I narrow a glare at him and slide to the left. I look over my shoulder and see a man standing with his hands in his pockets, glaring at me.

I wince. Dylan. He’s an omega like me, but he’s a grumpy shit. He makes me look like sunshine and roses. I pause near him, scanning the room.

I scent him get close, shifting around my back before he disappears, gone like a ghost. I look up and find Falcon scanning and searching the room.

I’d heard rumours that they were courting. There must be something in it.

I put them out of my mind when I get a glimpse of Jet moving through the crowd. He looks hot. I want to go over and rub myself against him, cover him with my scent.

Scarlet.

I snap my head in her direction. The crowd parts, and for a moment, there she is. Scarlet in a red dress, sparkling in the lights. Her hair rolling in thick waves of inky black.

My cock hardens, and my scent turns sweeter.

I don’t need to worry, not here.

They can hunger after me all they want. No one will break through Pack Raptore, Pack Treyfield, or Pack Knight.

I move closer to the dance floor, waiting for my cue.

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