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Chapter 98—Won’t Betray The Alpha.

Autor: Ruthie
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-03-08 19:46:55

Rowan’s POV

A thick and silent night had settled over the capital like a heavy cloak. This kind of silence pressed against the chest and made breathing feel heavier than it should.

I stood alone on the highest balcony of the great hall, overlooking the sprawling territory of Black Moon. The city stretched far below, lanterns glowing like scattered embers beneath the dark sky. Beyond the walls lay forests, mountains, and villages that depended on the strength of the crown that ruled them.

Who wa
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