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Chapter 41

作者: Lana Mora
last update publish date: 2026-05-08 17:43:57

Estelle's POV

The party was over.

The air still hung heavy with the mingling scents of alcohol, perfume, and the pheromones of various wolf clans—chaotic, cloying, and vaguely unpleasant.

I stood off to the side of the hallway, waiting for him to emerge.

A few seconds later, Theron pushed open the door.

His stride was steady, his gaze sharp and unfaltering.

That icy, almost perfectly restrained Alpha presence still dominated the space, unwavering, not a single trace of it escaping.

He handed hi
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