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Eva

Lorenzo's unwavering gaze remained fixed on us, his enigmatic expression difficult to decipher. The air seemed to thicken with tension as we stood frozen in place.

Thelma's hand sought mine, her trembling fingers intertwining with my own. "Alpha Lorenzo, what are you doing here?" she managed, her voice barely above a whisper.

I tried to speak, but the words died in my throat