That seemed to be the final straw for Ronan. "A thought you should have had," he snarled, "before you successfully stole your sister’s place."
"I did not—" She never finished. Ronan cut her off.
"She should be in the dungeons!" Ronan continued, his agitation driving him to pace the floor. "Until we can figure out what her game is. An Omega calculating enough to deceive our Alpha into marriage doesn’t just stumble into poison and then
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