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Chapter 23: The Truth Slips

Author: Gemma Writes
last update publish date: 2026-08-11 14:07:06

"Give him space."

Marcus's voice cuts through the chaos, guards moving fast to help pull Dean back from the half shifted state seizing his body, dragging him toward the open air outside the tent where the storm has finally settled into a light, steady rain. I follow before anyone can stop me, ignoring my father calling my name behind me.

By the time I reach him, Dean is on his knees in the mud, chest heaving, fully human again but shaking so hard his teeth chatter. The guards who dragged him ou
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