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The sound echoed off the high ceilings, but she didn’t flinch. She was pacing like a caged lynx, her eyes red-rimmed and flashing with anger.
"Where did you sleep, Oliver?" she demanded, her voice rising to a shrill pitch. "The whole pack is whispering. You left the gala with her. You stayed the night outside the packhouse. Are you fucking her? Is that it?"
I ignored her, walking behind my desk and opening my laptop with a snap. My silence only added fuel to ...
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