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Chapter Seventy Three: Is this Goodbye?

Author: Lovette
last update publish date: 2026-04-02 22:11:09

ALPHA LUCA

My father doesn’t miss meetings.

That’s the first thing that feels wrong.

I’ve been standing in the private lounge for a little over fifteen minutes now, watching the same muted news reel loop on a marble wall, my phone heavy in my hand.

Every second that passes tightens something in my chest, sharp and instinctive.

Salvatore Moretti plans everything.

If he says he’ll see me at nine, he sees me at nine.

Unless–

“Alpha.”

Frederik’s voice cuts in quietly, but his posture is t
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