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Something is wrong

Author: Luna Bella
last update publish date: 2026-05-18 19:31:04

Selena.

The pack hospital smelled the same.

Antiseptic.

Cold air.

That faint metallic sharpness that never really leaves medical spaces no matter how clean they are.

For a moment, I just sat there in the office that they had prepared for me with Alec’s file resting on my lap.

Going through the medical records of my ex’s son felt strange. Stranger still because he was supposed to be my nephew.

I exhaled slowly before dragging my attention back to the file before opening it.

Alec Denver.

Seven
Luna Bella

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Denina Armstrong
Yes Jameson u confess to the mess you made and hope they don’t kill torture and or put u in the dungeon for the rest of your human life!!! Denver is going to want blood!!
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Nina Moteane
this is interesting. can we have other extra 3 chapters for today
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