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A makeover for a disgraced mate

LYDIA

My legs wobbled as I climbed upstairs to Clara's room. What if she saw us, I wondered. I didn't want to give her hope. I certainly did not want to be Alexios' mate. It was better for us both to believe that there was no saving Hunter. It was easier. I stopped in front of her door and took in a deep breath before knocking. The door creaked open the second my hand slammed into it.

"Who is there?" Clara asked.

"It's me...Again. It's Lydia ."

"Come in darling. I've been expecting you."

I obeyed and pushed the door fully open. Clara was dressed and when I say dressed, she was outfitted like someone going to an elite circle. Her lips were blushing red, her cheeks were rosy and her eyes were gated by the darkest mascara and eyeliner I had ever seen. She looked beautiful and youthful for her age. Clara whacked her powder box on noticing my presence.

"Where have you been all day? I sent a guard to your room and the pool. You were MIA."

"I... Well... I had to help the women in the kitch
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