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Chapter 14- Reclaiming the Crown

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The aftermath of a palace coup is rarely clean.

​By mid-afternoon, the heavy smoke had cleared from the Grand Pavilion, replaced by the crisp, freezing mountain air blowing through the temporarily boarded-up windows. Royal sweep teams in dark armor cleared the debris, while stone-masons worked tirelessly to repair the shattered marble floor.

​In the high council chamber on the third floor of the Keep, the mood was far quieter, but infinitely more intense.

​The four surviving Alphas of the North
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