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Fabrice POV

Geneviève perched eternally in her high heels struts into the alpha house behind Damien, her posture sharp, purposeful, as though she’s marching toward a battle she’s already chosen.

“Cupcakes?” Aurélie repeats lightly. “Hmm, I’m sure Denise would help with that.”

She presses a gentl...

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