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Chapter 42

Author: Authoress M
last update publish date: 2025-06-09 11:57:34

The sun was only just dipping below the horizon. Orange color softly painted palace walls as the allied packs came together for a diplomatic feast. Giggles and whispers filled the banquet hall. Wolves from far-off lands mixed with nobles and warriors. But beyond the golden lanterns, something else darker was brewing.

Jamie stood at the gate. His tall figure was still wrapped in a black cloak dusted from travel. He didn’t wait to be welcomed. He pushed the guards aside with a cold glare. His voi
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