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Katherine anxiously watched the landscape rush past.

She hadn’t slept after Elliot left. Instead, she spent that time replaying their last encounter in her mind.

The Duke had seen right through her. She should have expected it—she would starve if she had to rely on acting to survive.

She was too temperamental and let her emotions take over too easily.

Her greatest advantage was that people barely paid attention to Rossella. She was always secluded in the castle, and the Duke never introduced her to high society.

Yet Elliot had unmasked her. Then again, he was just as strange as she was.

"A werewolf…" she murmured, bringing a hand to her mouth, frowning.

The evidence was there—those wild growls, the way his pupils shifted so many times, the vague memories of when she was stabbed, including the taste of his powerful blood.

Was that why she healed so quickly?

And then there was his beastly, sexy way of making love to her—and that thing that got stuck inside her after he came. Wh