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Chapter 87: The Chair That Turned

Author: Sam K
last update publish date: 2026-01-22 00:00:38

Xavier’s POV

The summons made no sense.

Ronan did not call meetings lightly, certainly not on neutral land, and never without reason grave enough to justify offending every Alpha who still believed territory equaled power. 

The property itself was isolated, shielded by layered wards and natural barriers, quiet in a wa

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