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Chapter 84: The Fourth Seal
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2025-09-18 11:00:23Sebastian’s POV
“I never expected my friend and beta to be such a cock-blocker,” I scolded Julian, giving him a light slap on the back of his head. “I’ve never barged into your bedroom.”
“It wasn’t exactly a bedroom, Seb,” Julian whimpered dramatically, rubbing the place where I’d slapped him.
“Regardless,” I said sternly as I walked to my study with him.
We sat across from each other at the table and I asked, “So what was so urgent that you had to interrupt such a fine afternoon?”
“I questioned the rogue leader about Mirabel’s death,” Julian said. “He confirmed it definitely wasn’t the rogue pack. They haven’t had any newly turned rogues in the area too for the last two weeks. They regularly patrol the unclaimed lands and detected no unusual movements.”
“Long story short — what is he implying?” I le
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