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Chapter Eight

Author: Skyfallgirl
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Elara woke slowly, her body aching in the most delicious ways. Every muscle felt used, stretched, trembling from the aftermath of what had happened—what they’d become.

Mate.

The word echoed in her head as she blinked up at the ceiling, bathed in the silver light of early dawn. Her skin was marked with him—his scent, his touch, his possession. The bond pulsed quietly beneath her skin, humming like a low drumbeat, a tether she couldn't ignore.

She turned her head slightly.

Caelin lay beside her, half-asleep, an arm draped possessively across her waist. His face was softer in rest, but still sharp, dangerous. Her Alpha. Her mate.

The one man she was never supposed to have.

Not when the whole realm knew his mating to Luna Seraphina had been about politics, not passion. A calculated alliance for strength, territory, peace.

And yet he’d claimed Elara—his Beta’s daughter, the girl who had grown up in his packhouse, the woman he should’ve seen as untouchable.

But there was nothing untouchable
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