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Chapter 63

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last update Date de publication: 2026-04-06 06:03:25

Dorian’s POV

I looked at Marcus more carefully, trying to read what he wasn’t saying outright. His carefully chosen words and the tension in his posture told me there was more going on beneath than just friendly advice.

“That sounds less like advice and more like a threat,” I said, crossing my arms. “Is there a plot to take down my pack that you’re not telling me about?”

Marcus’s expression remained neutral, but I saw something shift in his eyes, a flash of concern mixed with calculation. “Not
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