Chapter 33 Hands clasped

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  Freya's Pov   I got myself another drink, my eyes wandering around in search of Orson who'd been gone for more than ten minutes. Marie stood in a corner with two other ladies, each glared at me.   "How stupid of her to think she's the goddess wolf." I laughed. Parties were fun, I'm not going to lie but as long as you stayed away from Marie and Jasper, you're good.   I only realized that Orson was very close when Bree stirred within me with excitement. I adjusted my dress, showing a little bit of skin.   “Why are you laughing?” Orson asked, placing an arm on my lap. "Was the man that was sitting here making you laugh?"   There was a man seated next to earlier, but immediately he sighted Orson coming, he vacated the seat. That was how scared they were of the Alpha.   "There's nothing

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