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Chapter 22: Thorne’s Frustration

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Alpha Thorne’s POV

The dim glow of the hearth cast flickering shadows across the stone walls of my chamber. The room reeked of aged whiskey, a testament to the countless bottles I'd consumed in a futile attempt to drown my mounting frustrations. Each sip burned my throat, but it was a mere whisper compared to the inferno raging within me.

Alina.

The mere thought of her name sent a surge of possessive anger coursing through my veins. She was mine… my breeder, my property. I bought her… Yet, she dared to defy me, to resist the bond I wanted to create with her. And all because of that insipid weakling I was forced to call my son. The very notion made my grip tighten around the crystal tumbler, the glass threatening to shatter under the pressure.

I slammed the empty glass onto the mahogany table, the sharp sound echoing through the chamber. The room spun slightly… a consequence of the alcohol but my resolve was clear. Tonight, I would claim what was rightfully mine before I lose out on th
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