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Rehorn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 64 The Trap Is Set

Aubrey’s POV

Moon Goddess, bear witness to my revenge.

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| whispered the vow in my heart, cast one last glance at the empty street outside my window, drew the curtains,

and turned off the lights.

The next morning, right on schedule, my father called. His voice carried a forced concern through the receiver.

“Aubrey, chthis afternoon. Dr. Jimmy will be doing a psychological session with you.”

“I'll be there on time.”

I hung up without hesitation, the corner of my lips curling into a cold smirk. Everything was unfolding exactly as

Jimmy had toldlast night-Bailey had convinced my father to bringhome. The plan was simple: drug the

wine, then have Jimmy “treat”in my room. Aurelia would “coincidentally” arrive with a pack of Bailey's

cronies, just in tto catch us in a live, scandalous show.

The goal? To makethe star of sviral smut spectacle, a laughingstock for the entire Dark Moon Pack. And

Alpha Henry... that proud, ruthless Alpha... he'd probably choke the life out ofhimself with a silver chain and

hang my corpse from the grand oak in the middle of the territory-a warning to all who dared “betray” him.

Unfortunately for them, disappointment was all they'd be getting.

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| gave my reflection a fleeting smile as | pulled on a fresh black leather jacket. When | passed the front of my

apartment building, the maintenance guy was trimming the shrubs.

“Swild boar tore through these bushes last night-made a mess of the place,” he grumbled.

“How odd,” | replied absently, not slowing down.

At exactly three in the afternoon, | pushed open the doors of the Mary family home. The noisy chatter in the

living room cto a screeching halt as a dozen pairs of eyes turned toward me, filled with curiosity and

judgment. | scanned the room-it was all Bailey's groupies and the kind of bootlickers who thrived off school

. Oh? Wasn't that blonde werewolf a reporter for The Onion? A bottom-feeder who lived off writing sleazy

gossip columns.

“Aubrey!” Bailey called out, dripping with fake sweetness as she pranced towardlike nothing had happened.

“We were just welcoming sfriends, sorry about the noise. Why don’t you and Dr. Jimmy head up to your

room for the session?"/

Jimmy followed right behind her, playing his part. “Yes, Miss Mary, psychological therapy works best in a quiet

space.”

“Fine.” | nodded, voice flat.

Bailey's eyes lit up at my agreement. She quickly grabbed two flutes of champagne, plastering on a sickening

smile. “Aubrey, | was wrong before. | want to apologize. Can you forgive me?”

Of course not, But | had no interest in dragging this out-I just wanted the scene to play out and let her eat the

consequences.

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| gave her a faint smile and reached straight for the glass in her other hand. “I prefer this one.”

Her face froze. “Aubrey, what's that supposed to mean? You think | spiked it?”

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“Who knows?” | said loudly, making sure everyone could hear. “After all, when your mom got caught cheating,

she screamed to the heavens that | drugged her. Maybe you inherited her paranoia.”

That sleazy reporter instantly perked up, scribbling furiously into his notebook.

Bailey's face twisted. She downed her glass in one gulp, expression stormy. “Your turn.”

| raised my glass gracefully and emptied it in one smooth motion, then turned and walked upstairs.

Bailey's POV

That b*tch! How dare she humiliate my mom in front of everyone!

| gripped my glass so tightly my knuckles turned white. But catching the reporter's gleaming eyes, | forced down

my fury and drank the champagne.

She thought she could avoid the trap just by picking her own glass?

How naive!

| spiked both. Double the heat-inducing aphrodisiac, double the wolf suppressant. Enough to make her go into

full-blown heat like a crazed animal-while completely cutting off any chance of her wolf awakening.

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