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He meets my gaze, his eyes filled with uncertainty. "I... I honestly don't know, Azalea. I was assigned to pack your things, but I wasn't told why".

"Was it Jenna?, Does Alpha Andra know?” I question. She's the only one I know who would do such.

I can feel my frustration bubbling and a deep sense of anguish wash over me. No matter how hard I try to push the thoughts away from my head, I can't help but feel like I am being treated unfairly.

I have dedicated myself to my duties, always going above and beyond what is expected of me. I have never given Jenna a reason to strip me of my privileges and downgrade my living arrangements. Is Alpha Andras even aware of this?

"It was an order from Alpha Andras himself Azalea, not Jenna". He mutters.

My brows furrows as I gape at him. "A-alpha Andras?!".

I try to sound confident but the tingles of shock in my spine wouldn't let me. The Alpha Andras that I've been with this past few days wouldn't do a thing as this!

My assumptions when I walked in
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