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Chapter 59

ผู้เขียน: Ren
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The gates of Eldorin loomed tall, cruel, and untouched by time—like the cold memories that still clung to its stones.

Tristan stood before them, the wind tugging at the edge of his cloak, the weight of his past pressing into his shoulders like invisible chains. Ten years. Ten long years since he last crossed this threshold. And now… he returned not as the boy everyone scorned, but as a man. An Alpha.

His jaw tightened.

This wasn’t a homecoming. He wasn't here for sentiment or the lies dressed up in gold. He was here on a mission. One with urgency.

Behind him, three of his best warriors waited silently, their eyes sharp, sensing the tension in their Alpha’s posture. But they said nothing. They knew. Everyone who’d ever served under him knew there were places he carried like scars—and Eldorin was the deepest of them all.

He didn’t glance at the decorations lining the walkways. The banners, the musicians, the guards standing in precision… all of it a charade. A staged welcome for the “Fi
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