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CHAPTER 143

Author: D.L Sadiosa
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-27 22:41:46

Asher’s POV

The silence that came with the night felt louder than any storm. I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the wall, my mind churning like a restless sea.

My heart had been pounding since sunset, but now, past midnight, it was unbearable. I could still hear their voices, the new werewolves, those arrogant alphas who carried themselves like kings.

The venom in their words replayed again and again: We know who you are, Asher Lowell, we know what you did.

I pressed my palms against my temples, wishing I could shut it all out. But I could not do that. Their threats were not empty.

They had power, influence, and above all, they had the one thing I feared most, my secret. If the Wolf Protector Council found out I was alive, if they learned that I, the disgraced boy who had “murdered” his own sister, still walked this earth, there would be no trial, only execution.

My hands trembled as I reached for my backpack. I had packed and repacked it three times already, obsessively check
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