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Chapter Fourty-Nine: Into the Wolf's Den

Author: Lyanna Rose
last update publish date: 2026-06-09 00:59:10

Dawn broke cold and gray, mist clinging to the paddocks as Natasha emerged from the pack house.

She had barely slept. Every time she closed her eyes, she felt Damien's hands on her skin, his whispered promises echoing in her mind. The bond still hummed warm beneath her ribs, a comfort she clung to as she surveyed the horses waiting in the yard.

Marcus stood beside a massive black stallion, his broad shoulders rigid beneath his traveling cloak. Beta to Damien's Alpha, he had been a constant pres
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