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Alpha-Alpha-Bond

Author: Lila martedi
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-27 23:59:00
LUCAS

I moved quietly through my father’s mansion, sticking close to the walls, barely breathing as I followed the faint sound of voices down the hall.

The scent of burning sage wafted through the air. That was my confirmation.

The witch was here.

I paused just outside the private meeting room, pressing my back to the wall, listening.

My father's voice boomed from inside as usual, overpowering the others.

“We need tighter control on the southern ridge. Too many rogues have been sneaking in. My warriors are stretched thin.”

Then she spoke, her voice drowning out the testosterone in the room.

“The eastern borders are weakening, Dominic. The old magic that protected them is fading. You’ll need stronger wards to keep what’s out—out.”

Her tone was calm, cold, and eerie in a way that made my skin prickly. She didn't sound like a woman. She sounded like an ancient being.”

I didn't wait, I shoved the door open and walked into the room, ignoring every startled look thrown
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