Chapter 82
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inside of me, angry and jealous. What the hell was Ella doing here? And who was that woman with her?
“Two whiskeys,” Gabriel told the bartender, then leaned toward me. “Surprised to see the Luna here, huh?”
I simply grunted in response. The anger I was feeling was irrational, and I knew it. Ella had every right to go out. To have friends. To enjoy herself.
But seeing her here, without me, dressed like that, dancing and singing like a fucking goddess, when I hadn’t even known where she was going.
“I told you she’s up to no good,” Gabriel muttered as the bartender set our drinks in front of us. “First that lingerie, now this.” He gestured toward the stage, where Ella and the blue- haired woman had just finished their song, causing the crowd to cheer.
I tore my gaze away from the scene and took a long swig of my whiskey.”She’s allowed to have a life, Gabriel.”
“Of course she is. But you have to admit, it’s suspicious. The sudden interest in going out, in dressing differently…” Gabriel lowered his voice. She could still be working with her father, you know. Gathering information about you, about the pack. Trying to seduce you, or perhaps make you jealous enough to do something regrettable.”
My wolf growled at the insinuation, but I pushed him down. I had the same suspicions, didn’t 1? It was why I’d kept my distance for five years. Why I’d never marked her.
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