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Chapter Ten

Kashton stared at his reflection in the full-length mirror, his fingers fumbling with the silk tie around his neck. His black suit was tailored to perfection, hugging his broad shoulders and highlighting the sharp, lethal lines of his jaw. The tattoos on his hands—dark, intricate ink that marked his victories and his sins—peaked out from beneath his white cuffs.

But his eyes were hollow.

He had expected to feel a sense of triumph by now. He had the pack he wanted, the power he crav
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