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Chapter 16

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last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-04 02:25:47

Damon pov

I was three hours into a stack of paperwork my father had left on my desk that morning—supply reports, territory disputes, the endless bureaucratic grind of pack administration that had somehow become my entire life over the last eight months—when the pain hit.

It came without warning, tearing through the bond so suddenly and so violently that I dropped the pen I'd been holding, my whole body going rigid in my chair. Not emotional pain, not the faint echoes of grief or distance I'd
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