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                                        Chapter 17: I Am Ellen Valmont
                                
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... ou." I recognized the woman who stood, her eyes blazing—eyes like mine. Red hair flowing down her back. Ellen. Her voice would forever be etched into my memory like a brand.
I froze when I saw what she held in her hand. A gun.
"Your highness, please..." The maid, who did not look a day over eighteen, pleaded, rubbing her hands together.
"You bloody liar!" Ellen spat. "You dare spread obscene rumors about my fiancé? The Beta of this pack?"
"Please..."
"Tell ...
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