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Chapter 25

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Killain’s POV

The hall was packed, brimming with eyes filled with curiosity, suspicion, and hunger. They all wanted a glimpse of her—the woman I had chosen to be my wife. The woman they never saw coming.

My reputation preceded me, cold as the winter night, infamous for rejecting alpha daughters with barely a glance, breaking alliances without care, and leaving countless hopefuls in ruins. Yet, here I stood, married. And to her.

The crowd buzzed with unspoken questions. Who was she? Why her? What did I see in her?

Of all the she-wolves paraded before me, why this little shadow of a girl? After years of dismissing every offering, even the desperate daughters of alphas, I’d chosen her.

And I relished their confusion. Let them choke on it. Their opinions meant nothing to me. Approval? I didn’t need it. Respect? I’d take it by force, as I always had.

I was married now, and no one—no council, no rogue whispers, no prying eyes—could challenge me.

With this union, the nagging abo
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