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Chapter 96
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2026-04-03 03:51:43Alanza’s POV
"You don't need to check in every hour, Luciano," I said into the phone, my thumb hovering over the end-call button.
He sighed on the other end, a sound full of that protective weight he always carried. I didn't wait for his rebuttal before hanging up. Following Lucia’s advice, I had switched to texting him yesterday. It was easier to ask for space through a screen than to hear the hurt in his voice, even if that hurt was wrapped in layers of Alpha autho
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