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CHAPTER 98: ALPHA'S CLAIM

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last update 公開日: 2026-04-07 22:05:03

LUCEN'S POV

Irina’s hands moved with the practiced precision of a surgeon, the tape sliding over my shoulders, down my arms, across my chest. She was a Beta, an attendant... her position was clear, her tone polite. My body, however, was anything but polite.

I barely registered the weight of the measuring tape against my skin. My focus had already shifted, a silent camera swiveling toward the only thing that mattered in the room... Eli.

He stood a few steps away, I caught it immediately... an al
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