Chapter 109 109. THE REAL BROTHEL

SERAPHINA 

“Grace doesn’t seem to be here,” he murmured, his voice growing quieter, serious.

I followed his gaze toward the she-wolves being auctioned off one by one, trembling in the arms of the highest bidders. Yet most of their eyes were still fixed on me.

My skin crawled under the sheer veil....

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