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LISA Rory was in my room when I woke up. I was surprised I didn’t wake up when she entered. That was how it usually was with Lucien. Who has made it his everyday routine. “Hi,” she greeted. “Good timing.” She was busy walking around, arranging things I couldn’t understand. I sat up, letting the comforter fall off as I stared at the array of dresses she had waiting out for me. There were things scattered on the vanity mirror. I didn’t know were to look between her, and how she was rushing, and the rest of the place that looked chaotic at best. “What is happening?” I asked, racking through my brain for maybe an event Rhysand had mentioned but I forgot. I was quite sure she didn’t say anything. So what was all this for? “You’re having breakfast with the alpha.” She said, not pausing wh

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