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Chapter 143

Penulis: Somky
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-28 18:26:47

Pearl

The backyard of the clubhouse had been turned into something else. String lights hung between trees, wildflowers lined the aisle, and rows of chairs accommodated Iron Wolves members, their old ladies, and a few civilians who had become real friends. It wasn’t a traditional wedding, it was better. It was us.

I stood at the edge of the aisle in a flowing white dress that hugged the curves that my pregnancy had given me, holding Finn in my arms. He wore a tiny leather vest with “Future Presi
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