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Chapter 33

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KIAN POV

"An Alpha who cannot secure his own household has no business dictating alliances to this council."

Alpha Dorian Vask said it loudly enough for the entire chamber to hear, arms crossed, clearly relishing every second of my week's worth of chaos laid bare in front of the assembled packs.

"My household is secure," I said evenly, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a reaction. "The threats have been identified and contained."

"Your Beta sold pack secrets for a year," Dorian shot back
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