Chapter 8
“Wendy, the hovercraft is waiting outside.”
An Omega handed me an obsidian handbag.
I brushed my fingers over the Moonstone clasp, recalling the “Guide to the Ritual Gaps in High-level Werewolf Etiquette” I had written last night — those etiquette rules altered by Penny, which were now set to trap h...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
12. Chapter 12
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