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Chapter 78 Gravepine Pack
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2025-08-27 18:00:11The crystal chandelier's light still danced on the ceiling of the hall when I returned from the balcony. The night air that had once brought me peace was now swallowed up by the loud sounds of the party echoing once more. The luxurious gowns still swayed under the glittering lights, and the white marble floor reflected the shadows of the guests still engrossed in conversation.
I had just passed through the main archway when Beta Casren approached with quick steps and a face etched with anxiety. "Luna," he whispered softly, close enough that only I could hear. "There's an urgent matter. We need to talk. Now." My body tensed. From the look in his eyes, I knew this was no trivial matter. I glanced at Alpha King, who was conversing with the Alphas, then gave a subtle nod with my chin. "Let's go." We hurried through the quiet back corridors of the palace. The corridor was long and coo
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