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CHAPTER 193: SHE’S MINE, VOLKOV

Autor: Remi Winters
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-04-12 03:02:05

KNOX’S POV

I have never run this fast in my life.

Phantom’s paws tear through the Alaskan forest with a force that splits the frozen ground under me, every stride eating distance like the earth itself is shrinking to bring me closer to the thing my wolf has been screaming about since Zürich.

Since Rayana spilled the truth and I left my mother’s letter crumpled in my jacket at the airport and shifted before the tarmac ended because there was no time for cars, no time for roads, no time for anyth
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Tracie
Super impressive work! I’m excited; hoping for a good ending for Ember and Knox. My hart hoped Ember wouldn’t be violated….
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Nicole
Love this!!!!!
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na dine
Finally! Knox is here!! ... But.. Queen,hopefully she doesn't die 🫣. Keep going the good work for us Remi! :)
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