Chapter 8

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Trigger Warning Stunned, I turned around to see a girl with red hair and even redder lips. She was chewing gum in that obnoxious way that would get on other people’s nerves. “Are you deaf?” She sneers. “I asked a question. Who the hell are you?” She punctuated each word with a jab of a finger to my chest. “Are you dumb?” She shoves my shoulder, which caused my butt to knock into the table. “Who does this one belong to?” She asked, raising her voice while looking around. “Is there a problem here?” A male voice spoke up. “Yes. This—Beta Mica.” She bows to show her respect. “What is the problem?” “Her. She just walked in uninvited, helping herself to our food.” Redhead complained. “Courtney, she’s the alpha’s guest,” Mica offered an explanation. Me? The alpha who? I’m the alpha’s g

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