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Chapter One Hundred and Three(103): Words That Cut Deep

Author: LunaWrites
last update publish date: 2026-05-24 09:07:19

Aria’s POV

I didn’t see Damon right after the fight. He disappeared into the council room with Lilith at his side, leaving me to deal with my own thoughts. I stayed in my room, restless, listening to the sounds of the pack settling after the attack.

But later, when I stepped quietly into the hall, I overheard voices coming from Damon’s office. The door was slightly open.

It was Damon. And Rylan, his Beta.

Rylan’s voice was steady, but firm. “The attack tonight was worse than usual. They
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