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After hanging up, I checked the group chat again. The tone had shifted, with some members becoming openly hostile:
[LunarEclipse]: I’m just saying, Iris Stone is getting pretty high and mighty for someone whose family was it shambles not too long ago. The Stones were so pathetic even passing wolves turned up their noses. A few harsh words were well deserved.
Another message followed:
[NightHowler]: Right? It’s just a stupid party anyway. Who cares? We’ve all been to pack gatherings before. Not like it’s anything special.
I felt my smile fade, replaced by a cold indifference. “Kim and Megan must be grinding their teeth right now, I thought. “Seeing all the posts about my party but unable to attend.
My phone pinged with a notification. Rachel had posted a video to the group chat:
[RachelS]: Some people really need to stop being sour grapes. The Lowell estate isn’t just some “pack gathering” – it’s THE most exclusive werewolf property in the region, and they dedicated it all to Iris tonight. Jealous much?
She fellowed it with another message:
[Rachels]: And taiking trash about Iris to my face? Not smart. Really not smart.
I smiled as the chat fell silent. Rachel might be human, but she knew exactly how to handle werewolf politics – directly and without fear. That’s why wed
remained friends for so long.
Looking at the time, I realized I needed to get ready for my entrance. The guests had been arriving for nearly half an hour, and I could hear the buss of conversation growing louder downstairs. I smoothed down my deep green gown, checking my reflection in the mirror one last time.
The dress was perfect – elegant and flowing, concealing my pregnancy while highlighting my natural grace. Jack had given me a set of jade jewelry from my grandmother’s collection, and the pieces gleamed against my skin in the soft light.
I listened carefully, hearing snippets of conversation from below:
“Where’s Iris? Shouldn’t the guest of honor be here by now?”
I don’t know… isn’t it almost time for the party to officially begin?”
Is she expecting us to wait for her?”
1 smiled to myself. Time to make an entrance, I whispered, moving toward the grand staircase.
Taking a deep breath. I stepped into view at the top of the stairs. The effect was unmediate and gratifying conversions halted and unije, suda8) zna turned toward me. The entire room fell silent, and I felt a surge of power unlike anything I’d experienced befo
I descended slowly, storing each step. My deep geen gown flawed around me, the lade jewelry catching the light with wore dy.
high, my gaze clear, and my smie serene as I surveyed the cred
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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