Chapter 8
The events of the past hour played like a film in my mind. The surprise when number 1 was called out, the wonder in the eyes of those unfamiliar with me, and the shock transforming into anger on the faces of my pack's girls. The feeling of being deceitful mirrored in their gazes mattered little to me.
I recalled Remi's transformation and her subsequent lunge, her teeth mere inches from my face, and the liberating sensation of shifting freely, of smashing her into the wall. I was finally able to be myself.
Walking over to my wardrobe, I extracted my dinner gown from its bag. Reaching to the bottom of the wardrobe, I picked out a pair of elegant black heels and selected a simple silver bracelet and necklace. My mak
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