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Chapter 104: More Than a Breeder

Author: Terri Clare
last update publish date: 2026-08-29 22:04:36

FENRIC'S POV

I watched Anwen leave the tent, and for several seconds, none of us moved.

The others watched her too, all of our gazes following her until she disappeared beyond the canvas flap.

My chest felt unbearably heavy as I watched her walk away, trying to hold herself together despite the tremor in her lips and the way her voice had shaken when she said she understood.

Brave, yes—but devastated, frightened, and breaking. And somehow, she had still managed to hold herself together.

I almos
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