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Divine's vines

Auteur: Gifted Hands
last update Date de publication: 2026-02-17 23:56:47

Damien's POV

It had been decades since I last saw a liquid that looked and smelled that bad.

When Lord Marco lifted the vial, my stomach twisted. I felt the urge to vomit, but I swallowed it down. An Alpha throwing up in front of his pack was not an option.

I had already given Desmond his instructions before all this began. Everything was in place. That allowed me to focus on the real problem, the one Neveah had revealed to me.

I sat inside the tent while Lord Marco attached wires to my body.
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