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Chapter 61: Threads of Suspicion

作者: Sam K
last update 公開日: 2025-12-29 02:11:52

Alara’s POV

In the days that followed, the first thing I noticed was the silence.

Not the peaceful kind — the kind that wrapped itself around you like a warm blanket — but a silence that watched. Listened. Shifted when I moved.

It settled into the Midnight Pack after the warding night, subtle enough that no one spoke of it aloud, yet present in every corridor I walked, every breath I took outside my chamber.

At first, I told myself I was imagining it.

Pregnancy heightened instincts. Crescent en
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