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CHAPTER 93: GRANDFATHER AT THE DOOR
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2025-06-30 07:30:22VELARA'S POV
Damon guided us toward the exit, his stride steady, his hand brushing lightly against mine as if to reassure me. A soft breath escaped my lips—quiet but full of relief—as I clutched our son closer to my chest. Kael, drowsy and limp from exhaustion, rested his cheek against my shoulder, his tiny breaths warming my skin. Each rise and fall of his chest told me he was slipping deeper into sleep, unaware of the world unraveling around him.But the moment Damon reached for the door and swung it open, my body locked into place. My feet refused to take another step. The air shifted.Just beyond the doorway, standing beneath the arching shadows of the building’s entrance, was Damon’s father. Alpha Alaric stood tall, his presence commanding even in something as mundane as conversation. He was speaking to one of the guards, and from the slight toss of his head and the gruff chuckle that followed, he was clearly amused by something. That ease vanished th
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