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33: The Alpha's Guard

Author: Wordsmith91
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-05 22:13:02

Chapter 33: The Alpha’s Guard

LYRA’S POV

The morning sun hit the floor of the infirmary, but I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to move at all. Every time I shifted, the wound in my stomach reminded me it was there with a hot, tugging pull. But I wasn't alone.

Killian was sitting in the same chair he’d been in since I woke up. He had a small bowl of steaming broth in his hands, and he was blowing on it with a look of concentration that was almost funny. This was the man who ripped rogues ap
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