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Chapter sixteen: battle I didn't want to involve in

Penulis: Lynda writes
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-05-28 14:26:04

Fiona's pov

“Why do you keep fighting for me?” I asked quietly, my voice soft.

Logan’s eyes darkened as he pulled me closer. “Because I won’t lose you. Not to Rowan, not to anyone.”

I pulled back just enough to look at him, searching for the man I once knew. “It feels like I’m caught between two storms.”

He laughed bitterly. “Storms? Maybe. But I’m the one who’s been standing here, fighting to protect this pack and you.”

I didn’t know how to answer. Because I was tired. Tired of being fought over like a prize, tired of secrets and lies threading through every moment.

“Rowan’s plans are getting clearer,” I said, lowering my voice. “He’s making moves. Quiet, but dangerous.”

Logan’s jaw clenched. “I know and I’m ready for him.”

I caught the first glimpse of Rowan again that night. He stood at the edge of the clearing, cloaked in shadow. His eyes locked on me, fierce and unreadable.

When our gazes met, my heart slammed in my chest.

He stepped forward slowly, voice low and calm.

“You don’
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