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Alliance.

Auteur: Luna Bella
last update Date de publication: 2026-02-01 23:50:30

Denver.

I was heading back to my room that evening when a guard intercepted me.

“Alpha… your mother would like to see you in the sitting room,” he said.

I rubbed the bridge of my nose, trying to wipe away the fatigue that had settled into my bones after the endless meetings, the elders’ scrutiny, and the unrelenting weight of the pack.

“Now?” I muttered, voice low. “It’s been a long day… tell her I’ll be there in a moment.”

The guard shook his head. “She insisted, Alpha. She says it’s importan
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