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Whenever she felt herself pulling ahead, some kind of basic instinct to make people happy took over, and she folded. She let everyone else win. She couldn’t help it.
Ashford had said those exact words during his tarot reading. With anyone else, it would have been a coincidence, but she couldn’t help but stew over his words as exhaustion tugged at her, threatening to send her under.
Every Alpha within the walls of Ironside Academy had been corralled into the back of the dance studio.
“You can’t un-invite me. I already made you a present.”