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Chapter ninety nine

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last update publish date: 2026-02-12 16:38:43

Bran’s POV

The question echoed in my skull long after Elder Larkin’s voice faded.

My wolf, Ryker, lunged forward savagely. ‘Yes, she is ours. Say it.’

The truth rose to my tongue like fire. My chest tightened with the need to claim her openly. To let them know that Serafine was not a slave. Not a disposable human. But my goddess-given mate.

I swallowed the words. And forced my wolf back with sheer Alpha will. Rage burned through my veins as I rose slowly to my feet again.

“I have only one mate,
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