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Chapter 9: The Alpha's Command

Author: Author Gloria
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-14 17:43:28
Kael's POV

As I walked out of Amara's room, I felt the weight of my father's call. I locked the door quietly. My mind was in chaos. It felt like a storm brewing inside. I knew I had my duty, but seeing fear in Amara’s eyes tugged at my heart.

I told myself not to care. I shouldn't feel the need to protect her.

But when I saw her planning to escape, I knew I had to stop her. If she tried to leave, Magnus would kill her. I couldn’t let that happen.

The fortress's hallways seemed dark and eerie. Shadows stretched across the stone walls as I walked to my father's study. The heavy doors absorbed the little light that came in. The guards stepped aside when I approached, but their faces were unreadable. Everyone feared Magnus, even those who worked for him.

I pushed the doors open and walked in.

Magnus sat behind a big desk, fingers steepled. A fire crackled in the hearth, glowing his sharp features. The air felt thick and strange, making me uneasy.

“You took your time,” he said, his v
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