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Chapter 50

Author: Iamfide
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Andrew’s POV

I didn’t answer immediately. Dorian’s smug grin and hidden threats still remained in my mind, but it was Mira’s sharp words about Elara that stuck with me the most. Her malicious tone, the way she spat out the word “Omega” like it was a curse—it had grated against at my very core like nothing had in a while.

Michael’s voice broke into my thoughts. “You noticed Mira was the one doing most of the talking, right? Dorian barely had to say a word. She’s like his mouthpiece, stirring the pot while he stays clean.”

I nodded, my jaw tightening. “I noticed. It’s a calculated move, as always. Keeps his hands clean while the rest of us are left dealing with the fallout.”

Michael shifted in his seat, leaning forward slightly. “Speaking of fallout… why did you let her get under your skin like that?”

I frowned, my gaze snapping to his. “What do you mean?”

He leaned back again, his tone consciously casual. “I’m talking about Mira and her little comments about Elara. You were ready to bi
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