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Chapter 72: Step Back, Alpha

Auteur: Karensia
last update Date de publication: 2026-10-13 22:41:42

- WILLOW

Callum looked like he had just been hit by a freight train. He looked at my emerald dress, looked at Noah standing beside me, looked at Dexter watching him like a predator, and then looked back at my face.

"Willow..." Callum rasped, taking another desperate half-step toward the platform. "Please... talk to me. Just two minutes. I know things ended badly, but we can fix this. The pack needs you. I need..."

"Save it, Callum," I interrupted, taking a slow sip of my champagne. "You had thr
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