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Chapter 8: Eclipse

last update publish date: 2026-08-12 11:22:51

Layla's POV

I'd come back expecting to slip in through the window and sleep until Brenna arrived. Instead I'd walked into my own family auctioning off my wolf, my mate, and my future over birthday gifts.

Father's face went dark red. "You were under confinement. Where have you been?"

I didn't answer. My eyes moved across the room. The opened gift boxes, the royal brooch in Aurora's hand, Kaelen's careful distance from my sister now that I was watching. A moment ago they'd been pressed shoulder t
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