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Chapter 14.

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Gerald.

I can’t hear her thoughts. But I don’t need to.

My wolf has reached her. Claimed her.

You’re mine. No one ever touches you again. But me.

His voice echoes through my chest, bouncing off the walls of my soul.

I smirk.

She’s mine now. Fully. Irrevocably.

And since I have no plans of finding a true mate again, this arrangement suits me.

Her body opens for me, hot, slick, ready, as I begin to move inside her.

No one will hear her cries. I’ve shielded them. A power granted only to Alphas.

Sex, to us, is private. Sacred. Especially when it becomes a claiming.

Her blood mixes with mine. Her body is tense, radiating pain. But I don’t stop.

Not until the ritual is complete.

Once the claiming is sealed, I’ll see everything, her past, her lovers, her secrets, her truth. But when my wolf seeks her soul… all it finds is a field.

Just a field. Grasses. Trees. The moon.

No faces. No ties. No memories.

It’s like she fell from the sky. No anchor. No history.

And still, my wolf
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