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Chapter 90-Moon Scented Fear

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A large, warm hand suddenly clamped around my elbow.

I spun, heart slamming against my ribs.

“Why are you hiding back here?”

The stench hit me first—cheap liquor soaked in stale tobacco. I instinctively recoiled. The man in front of me was dressed well enough, nothing like a drifter. But the alley light was dim, blurring his features into shadow. I didn’t need to see his face to feel the threat.

Because behind him stood two more.

I’d seen them earlier—at the other end of the alley, smoking, lau
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    I close my fist around the necklace until the thin chain bites into my palm.Then I loosen my grip.Then I tighten it again.The metal is small and delicate, far too fragile to belong in the hand of an Alpha. A heart-shaped pendant rests against my skin, its edges smooth from years of wear. It is simple—elegant in the quiet way she always preferred.And I stole it.From Sarah’s room.Even thinking the word makes something dark twist inside me.I was not raised to take what is not mine. I was raised to command. To protect. To provide. An Alpha does not sneak into a room like a thief and pocket trinkets like some desperate omega clinging to scraps of scent.

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