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Wolves in Disguise

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The whispers hadn’t died.

Three days since the gala kiss, New York was still fed on it like wolves on a fresh kill. Screens flashed headlines every hour, tabloids churned out speculation, and pack forums boiled with opinion.

Some called it weakness. Others called it treason. A few, mostly young wolves drunk on romance and rebellion, called it destiny.

But in the Blackthorn estate, it was shame.

Aiden walked the halls with his head high, but every time he passed another wolf, he heard it—the shift in tone, the too-quick silence, the half-hidden smirk. Pups snickered. Elders muttered. Even his father’s men looked at him differently, as if the kiss had stained him more than any wound ever could.

At the training yard, one of the younger enforcers sneered loud enough for everyone to hear. “Careful sparring with him. He might kiss you instead of killing you.”

Laughter rippled.

Aiden’s fist connected with the boy’s jaw before the laughter had even died. The wolf crumpled in the dirt, and sil
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