Chapter Thirteen

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Ava stood high, her phone tightly held by her hands, confidence booming from her as looked at the Lycan King. She had watched both Lesley's and Eleanor's conversation carefully, and now she knew that she had the perfect weapon to bring Eleanor to her knees. "Your Grace," she said, her voice being smooth and calculated, "I believe you like to see what's going on." Damien, who stood by his window his back against her, turned around with a blank expression on his face. "Speak up" Ava pressed the play button on her phone and held it up for him to see. It was a recording showing a heated conversation between Eleanor and Lesley. She looked at his face, waiting to see a form of outrage or at least some form of disappointment, but his expression remained the same. When the video ended, Ava str

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