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SYDNEY'S POV I grinned as I put the last touch on the bracelet. I let out a groan as I sat up, stretching my arms and yawning. My wolf, Aria, stirred in the back of my mind, her voice a soft growl. “You’ve been at this for hours, Sydney. Even wolves need rest.” I sighed as I checked the time. It was past working hours again. But I was comforted by the knowledge that I accomplished a lot today. I looked down at the necklace and bracelet. They were gorgeous. In fact, gorgeous was an understatement. It looked like something out of this world. It was how Atelier Studios had become a household name among the packs. I always enjoyed putting my best into every piece of jewelry, even if the orders were made by assholes. And it was what I had inculcated in our employees in the production depart