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The Alpha’s Hexed Bride: Chapter 1- The Ritual

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Jame’s POV

I stood at the edge of the ancient stone circle, my wolf senses heightened by the blood moon's crimson light bathing everything in red. My pack's curse had been eating away at us for months—infertility striking our females, sickness claiming the elders, and mate bonds snapping like brittle twigs. I needed answers, and the witch Cassandra Stovall was the only one who could provide them.

She turned to face me, her dark hair whipping in the night wind. "Alpha Varn of the Claw Strike Pac
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