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61. NO MORE RUNNING

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Rhea’s POV

The warmth inside the little cottage seemed to vanish the moment Sandra held out the sealed letter.

Koen barely glanced at the crest stamped into the wax before his expression darkened.

“Didn’t I give a direct order to burn every letter from Drakhar Pack?” he demanded. “I already made it clear that I don’t want to see anything from them.”

His voice cut through the room with such unexpected sharpness that unease crept through me.

I stared at him, stunned by how quickly his mood had ch
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