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Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run 87
LARDON VEXLEY POV"Lardon is trying to sneak into the front cabin with our leader again," Tavros Kane chuckles real low from his truck seat, his eyes locked onto the iron transport where my male body just pulled the door handle.He shakes his head fast as Mireya Duskrell steps up to push my boots back to the dirt.Tavros clicks his tongue and grins into his screen. "Just look at that weak wolf go. He is always cooking up some strange plan to get close to the alpha’s fur. But the true mate-choice just put his boots right back in the snow where he belongs.""What is making your throat bark like that?" Aziel Crowbane's deep, amused voice comes straight through the receiver.Tavros taps the ash from his small rolled leaf and smiles. "Just watching a super funny show by the gates, Aziel. Honestly, having too many pretty boys fighting for your blanket is a huge pain in the woods. The little tricks these submissive wolves play to get an alpha to look at their skin are really something."Azie
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Still, her mouth will not push the matter. When her heart desires it, Draven Calder will make the arrangements for her status. What wolf in this entire forest would ever say no to the supreme leader?Mireya composes her frame and stops asking questions. She looks up at Draven, meeting his gold eyes across the wide table, the two of them looking completely lost in their own little world.My male body stands directly opposite their space, impossible for their eyes to miss. Yet my gaze simply looks away toward the door, completely unbothered.Lucien, Tavros, and the other alphas take Thalia’s short answer in stride. For top-tier genius minds under the moon, a touch of pure arrogance is only natural."This hall is just one tiny piece of the testing park," Thalia announces to the group. "There are two more campus sectors for your boots to see. Once our tracks are finished, my tongue will share the high policy directions for the coming winter. Your packs might find the data super enlighteni
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LARDON VEXLEY POV"Your wolf is quite a puzzle, isn't he, Lardon?" Orion Greyclaw whispers, and his gay voice is full of light teasing as his eyes track Draven Calder entering the grand hall.He nods toward my leather notebook. "My chest loves how your brain ignores his heavy boots. Your spirit stays entirely locked on the Skyfang Rift Engineering data like he is nothing but air. That is your greatest weapon, Lardon. When your paws decide to walk away from a pack bond, your mind cuts the thread instantly."But still...Orion cannot resist shifting his gay eyes toward the high alpha.Draven Calder knows my male body is standing right by the iron wing. My nose smells his thick pine scent the exact split second his big boots cross the stone threshold. Yet his gold eyes pass straight over my head with total coldness, never pausing for even a single beat of his heart.To the warriors watching us in the hall, we look like complete strangers who never shared a sleeping fur. The way his beast
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LARDON VEXLEY POV"Get your fingers away from that weapon, Lardon!" Mireya Duskrell yells, and her high voice sounds super mean and loud in the big war room. "Do you think this Wraithfang Recon Unit is a basic forest toy? Your paws cannot just touch our top warrior gear without a special pass from the high council. This flying machine is the result of many winters of hard work by our pack scholars.""My wolf was just looking at the steel wing," I say right back, and my face stays completely calm as all the high pack leaders turn their eyes to stare down at my male body.Mireya clenches her teeth, her gold eyes flashing with a real bad temper.Ronzek Hale steps up right beside her, and his face looks super dark and angry like a warrior ready to fight. "This is completely unbelievable. Did the border guards not tell your ears the rules when your boots arrived at the gate? Everything inside the Shadowpine Lunar Institute is strictly for observation unless your fingers have a special alph
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LARDON VEXLEY POV"Get your hands off that right now, Lucien!"I pull my hand back from the dark cold metal of the Wraithfang Recon Unit. My fingers shake. I do not look at Lucien Mordane. I squeeze my notebook against my chest. My heart goes fast."I am just looking," I say. My voice is low. I try to sound brave.Lucien looks at me. His eyes change. He looks surprised because I touched him by mistake when I dropped my book. He rubs his hand. "Well, this is a surprise. I did not think a small wolf like you can get into the Frostveil Peak testing grounds.""I come with Orion Blackthorn," I say. I do not want to talk to him. I turn my back."Orion?" Lucien makes a angry sound in his throat. "You call the high alpha by his first name now? You think you are big?"I do not answer him. I walk away fast. I want to find Orion. I leave Lucien standing there alone in the big open yard.Mireya Duskrell stands by the heavy iron gates. She sees everything. She sees how close I was to Lucien. Her f
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"Lardon, your tongue is being awfully formal with my ears," Draven says, and his deep voice sounds real cool, almost teasing—it is hard for my brain to tell if his beast is mocking my male status or not.I look straight down at the spirit painting sitting on my desk and let his small comment slide away. Instead, my mouth asks, "Your tongue said your hands would send me digital photos of Vesper Vale’s copy—the small details of the canvas brush. My inbox has seen zero files from your slate. Did your memory forget the data?""No."Draven sounds completely indifferent about the files.My brain does not understand his short answer, but I keep my tone real calm. "If your claws have a free minute, could your fingers send them over to my slate?""Lardon, my wolf would do anything for your body. But not this task. My claws cannot promise that data to your hand." His refusal sounds real heavy and final—leaving zero room for my tongue to argue with his alpha status.My brow turns down with a rea
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"With the entire military force of the Calder Dominion standing behind his flank, his qualification is absolute," Draven repeated, his words dropping like heavy stones between us.My chest constricted, trapped in a suffocating cage of shock and raw disbelief. I stared at the Alpha-Prime, my jaw tig
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run C14
"Lardon, does this medical report belong to your lineage?"I turned my jaw and met Draven’s somber, unblinking stare. His long, calloused fingers were pinching a folded parchment sheet, and a sudden knot of pure panic tightened across my chest. Without calculating the hierarchy, I wrenched the docu
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run C11
"Ronzek, did your omegas discard the daily nutritional broth from the war room altar?" Draven rumbled, his heavy jaw tightening as his amber eyes remained fixed on the vacant space beside the pack maps.Ronzek Hale bowed his head quickly, his scent projecting submission to soothe the Alpha-Prime’s
Discarded: The Omega’s Last Run C8
"No need to adjust the territory arrangements, Alpha-Prime. My wolf is vacating the ridge," I stated, the patience in my chest worn down to raw bone. I possessed absolutely zero interest in lingering near their hearth to be a ghost at their mating feast.But as I swung my travelling cloak over my s
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