Chapter 41

Sylvia's POV

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught the edge of a familiar coat.

Zane.

He hadn't left?

Our eyes met for a second before he stepped out of the shadows, jaw tight, venom in his glare.

"Well, well," I drawled, arms folded. "Isn't this the great Alpha Zane? Didn't you already flee the bal...

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