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Chapter Thirty Seven: The Barren Luna

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Roland’s POV

I sat lazily on the edge of my bed, shirt halfway unbuttoned, a glass of whiskey in my hand. The warmth of it burned pleasantly down my throat. Across from me stood one of the new maids. Ella, I think that was her name.

I’m not sure.

Then again, why should I care?

She had her head bowed, fingers trembling as she folded freshly pressed clothes on the dresser.

“Come now,” I said, voice smooth, confident, the tone of command that always made others obey. “You don’t have to be so stiff. You’ve been working all day. Relax a little.”

Her hands froze mid-fold. “I–I’m fine, Alpha,” she murmured, eyes glued to the fabric, never daring to meet mine.

That shyness, that fragile trembling, it amused me. There was something almost thrilling about it. I leaned back, watching her from head to toe, letting my gaze linger longer than necessary. The poor girl swallowed hard, clearly uncomfortable, but I didn’t care. Why should I? I was the Alpha. No one could say no to me. No one dared.

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