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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Two: Aurielle DuVall

Author: Author Nengi
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After the whole mess with his brother, who, by the way, was still MIA, Cassiel bounced back by the very next day like nothing had happened. But I could tell it wasn't effortless. He buried himself in responsibility, slipping back into that composed, hyper-functional mode of his. With his brother gone, someone had to pick up the slack. And that someone, of course, was Cassiel.

It meant he was leaving the house more often, making trips to the pack’s business sectors, and attending council meetings later than he used to. I hadn’t even known he had several schedules prepared in case this happened. I’d catch glimpses of him coming and going, pressed suit jackets, steady footsteps, barely a word except a kiss on my forehead and a reminder to eat. He didn’t complain. He didn’t sigh. He just… moved.

It was like he was comfortable being a workaholic, but it also reminded me of why his house seemed so soulless. He was rarely in it.

That’s the thing about Cassiel, he’s a quiet storm. All power,
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