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5. Locked in a closet

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Vasperia could feel the eyes of the powerful men and women in the large aesthetic hall glued to her skin.

She was whimpering and shaking in dread and had no iota of confidence. If not for Raze's hands draped over their arms then she would have truly fell and let out a wail of embarrassment. What made things worse for her was her attire, dressed in the silky gown that could have exposed her shoulders and skinny laps but Raze's impeccable black suit jacket was draped over her, making her feel warm and inhaling his annoying but sweet scent.

She wouldn't dare lift her eyes to see the faces of these Lycans whose eyes were bright like green silver , ready to pierce her existence.

She was truly doomed because who the hell would even accept her like this, if she were the one in any of these people's shoes, she would have rejected herself.

Every step she made sent burning flames to the back of her foot but a firm squeeze on her arm made her piqued up from her pity oblivion.

They now stood
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