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When the Ruby Sang Twice

Penulis: Felycia Shatt
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-27 00:25:55

Mabella’s POV

“Bring the Ruby,” I told Fred, standing at the front of the assembly hall with fourteen Alphas watching my every breath and the full Crest pack standing solid behind me. Aldric Crane sat three rows back, trying—and failing—to look unconcerned.

Fred inclined his head and moved without hesitation, his broad shoulders cutting through the heavy silence that had already fallen over the hall. The kind of silence that made every heartbeat echo.

Elder Bowen stepped forward, unrolling the
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