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Chapter 241: A Second Pregnancy

Author: Kim castro
last update publish date: 2026-09-13 21:49:46

I discovered it in the archive.

Which should perhaps not have been surprising. The archive had been the room for the most significant personal moments since Ethan and I had come together, the room where the truest things arrived, and this was one of those.

I had been working through the Ashrock inheritance documents that Elara had left, the formal historical record that I was integrating into the silver wolf archive's broader structure according to the instructions in her cover letter. It was t
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