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Chapter 11: He’s here

Author: Cassie GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-21 17:08:47

ENZO

Beatrice actually fucking did it.

I don’t feel our bond anymore. There’s nothing pulling at my chest. Just silence.

The bitch severed it.

I don’t even know how. The bond’s not supposed to break clean like this, not unless one of us dies. Or someone rejects the other. But that would’ve hurt me. I feel nothing. Not even a fucking headache.

She did something behind my back. Probably some cheap trick she learned while rotting inside her room. Sitting there flipping through old pack books like she was studying for revenge. I'm gonna burn every single one of them. Rip the shelves off the damn walls, torch the whole room if I have to.

She’ll be stuck in her room without a single thing to read, nothing to stare at but stone walls.

Her scent’s already fading from the packhouse. She timed it perfectly.

I’m sitting in a war council meeting with the Brokenmaw pack, a bunch of stiff old bastards arguing about border shifts and rogue territory.

All I can think about is how I’m going to break
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