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Chapter thirty five.

Author: ORJI
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-16 01:56:28

Malik's POV.

I stepped out of my room, tugging at the sleeve of my shirt while my mind whirred through the list of things I had to address today, more equipments for the new warriors intakes, supply shortages in different different quarters of the pack. Just the usual chaos of a day. But just as I took two strides down the hallway, I heard the unmistakable giggle of the only person in this entire world who has been my motivation through the past years.

The will to wake up everyday and desire to be alive.

Annabelle.

“Daddy!”

Her small body slammed into my legs before I could react, her tiny arms wrapping tightly around my waist. I couldn't hold back my laughter as I scooped her up with ease, her curls brushing my chin as she giggled into my neck.

“Annabelle,” I murmured, holding her close as she buried her face in my shoulder. “You almost knocked me off my feet, little wolf.”

She giggled, that sweet, wild laugh that always, no matter what mood I was in managed to melt the worst of it.
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