Chapter 77: Desperate Deception
(Isabella's POV)
The tension in Clara’s office was stifling. She leaned forward, her fingers steepled, her sharp beta wolf eyes boring into me.
“This moment, Isabella, could define your future,” she said, her voice measured but firm. “Do you realize what this opportunity means for you? Matteo is not just a famous cellist. His influence in both the artistic and alpha circles is unparalleled. Partnering with him would elevate your status beyond your wildest dreams.”
Her words hung heavy in the air. I stared at her, my fingers twitching slightly as my mind raced.
“I get that, Clara,” I managed to say, though my voice sounded smaller than I’d intended. “But… what if the real dancer comes forward? I mean… that performance was unique—raw. If she—”
Clar
