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Chapter 7

Veronica’s POV

Something shifted in the way they treat me.

“Anything I request for?” I eyed him with furrowed brows.

“Yes,” the pack Beta Eamon, as he finally introduced himself to me earlier, answered in a monotonous voice.

“What if I will only eat boiled virgin rabbit soup from the Highlands of the South?” I asked.

I bet he is a strict general in their pack because I watched how hard he fought back rolling his eyes. Tough guy. It was quite amusing.

“Then we will procure you the boiled virgin rabbit soup from the Highlands of the South,” he answered with an evident grudge.

I held back a snicker but grinned widely after successfully messing with him. This is my first genuine big smile since my life went down the drain. I don’t know what changed but I will not poke around a blessing and risk jinxing it.

“I would very much like a big bowl of lasagna and a medium-rare ribeye steak with a tub of sundae of all possible ice cream flavors with lots of sprinkles, chocolate syrup and m
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