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Chapter 82: The Weight Lifted

Author: Zoia Zatserkovna
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-17 11:00:38

Sebastian's POV

After the funeral, everyone slowly started to move toward their cars. Alexandra was catching up with Alpha Leonardo, and I noticed Laura finally without her fiancé.

"May I have a word with you?" I asked, moving a little bit away from the crowd to the shade of a large oak.

"Of course, brother," she said softly, following me.

"Are you sure about your marriage?" I asked, crossing my arms.

She looked at me with the most innocent gaze, mumbling, "Nick and I are truly happy together, and we both want this marriage."

"But it is so rushed. You don’t know him well, and you just turned eighteen a few months ago. Your true mate is still waiting for you. And Alpha Nicolas is almost triple your age," I tried to put sense into her.

"Stop, just stop," she hissed. "I am not a baby. I chose Nick because he is strong, capable, and smart. He possesses everything I want in a man. And age is just a
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