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Chapter 97
Criseda's POV I sat there at the dining table, an amazing banquet of dishes laid out before me. It was like a feast fit for a queen, but to me, it was nothing special. I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth, after all. None of this was new. I could only imagine how Kama, that filthy little slave, must have felt when she first laid eyes on all of this. She probably thought she had won the jackpot, stealing what was meant to be mine. A little scoff escaped my lips before I even realized it, but I was quickly brought back to the present by Alpha Caden's voice. "Criseda... Criseda..." Alpha Caden called out. I snapped out of my thoughts, quickly composing myself. "Is everything alright? You looked lost for a moment there," Alpha Caden said. "Oh..." I stammered, sitting up a
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