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Chapter 13: What He Won’t Admit

مؤلف: CASSANDRA MILLS
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-08-17 04:47:31

**Vorath's Pov**

I stood outside her door longer than I should have.

The corridor was silent save for the faint creak of her chair and the rustle of her clothes as she moved inside her chamber. I'd already said everything that needed to be said. I made to leave, but my feet were rooted on the stone floor as though they had been nailed there. I listened to the silence, and it told me only one thing.

She still hadn't touched the tray of food.

I shouldn't have come here.

‘You wanted to.’

My wolf
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