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The Alpha King's Claim

Autor: Ruby
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-08 21:23:43

*Chapter Nine:

The courtyard was silent.

Only the sound of rain hitting stone and three people breathing.

Victor was on one knee, black blood still dripping from the wound where the shard had been. Brandon was slumped against a pillar, staring at his hands like he didn’t recognize them. The tug between us was gone.

I broke it.

Hannah was screaming, clutching the broken pieces of the Moon Mirror. "You ruined it! The curse was supposed to kill one of them!"

Alpha Elliot raised his sword.
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