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Chapter 28: Father Against Son

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Kaelen stepped forward. His broad shoulders blocked my view of the man who had haunted my nightmares. He planted himself between me and his father, his whole body shaking with suppressed rage. The air around him felt heavy, thick with the metallic scent of adrenaline and the promise of violence.

“You will not touch her,” Kaelen growled. The sound came from deep in his chest — part man, part beast.

The Council Leader threw his head back and laughed. It was a dry, rasping sound wi

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