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Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Seven

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Silence hung in the room for what felt like hours, each second a cruel reminder of the threat among them.

No one said a word.

Not even a breath.

Amber felt fear travel down her spine as she stood behind Jake, her grip tightening around the kids as her gaze remained locked on Magnus.

She'd heard whispers about him during her stay in the pack. About the innocent lives lost. The battles fought before he'd been captured. But no one had said he'd be this young. The man standing before her looked to be in his thirties—broad-shouldered, relaxed, almost bored, as if the tension choking the room didn't touch him at all.

Dark hair brushed his shoulders, framing a face far too calm for someone who carried death in his wake.

Something about him felt… wrong.

The air around him seemed heavier, denser, as if the room itself resisted his presence. The lights overhead flickered once—so subtle Amber wondered if she'd imagined it. A low pressure built in her chest, not pain, but a suffocating awareness
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