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Chapter 18 “If the world turns against you, I’ll stand by your side.”

Author: yurayun
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-14 16:33:46

The sun was rising high as I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection. The face that had felt so close to Alpha Aric last night was now neutral again, leaving no trace except for a faint pulse still felt at the tip of my wrist. Father had been busy in his office since morning, and Liora was also busy in the kitchen. I knew this was the right time.

I looked at the pile of documents on the table. “Since I’ve finished all of that by sacrificing my sleep, it’s time for me to take action.”

It was several hours after breakfast, and the calm had returned. I slipped out of the house quietly. My steps were quick yet cautious as I followed the path leading to the former black witch’s lair that I had previously raided. I hoped the place hadn’t been touched by anyone, including the Silvergrove Pack.

“Maybe there’s something I haven’t examined carefully there,” I muttered.

“Do you really need to do this? I think it’s better for you to prepare to form your own organization so you c
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