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Diane's POV. “What are you doing here?” I asked, masking my displeasure with a blank tone. Stella stood from the lounge chair with a sly smile, walking over to me slowly. “It has nothing to do with you, I'm here to see the Alpha,” She announced with her arms crossed. I held back the urge to mirror her movements, rolling my eyes at her entitled tone. “Well, I'll have to know that Ryan is not at home presently,” I informed her, emphasizing the name a bit more than necessary. A frown grew on her face at my words. “I could pass a message to him if you'd like,” I interjected before she could speak. “Oh, like you did the last time?” She sneered, raising her eyebrows. “I'm sure that you would not like to get into that right now,” I remarked, challenging her to disagree. She remained si