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Chapter 108

Auteur: Stone Heart
last update Date de publication: 2026-02-02 09:49:41

Her name left my mouth like a wound.

The moment I said it, Alpha Ethan, I knew I had crossed a line.

Kahlia went still.

Not frozen in fear. Not startled.

Still, the way a lake goes quiet right before it freezes.

“Don’t,” she said quietly.

That single word carried more weight than her earlier plea. Her jaw tightened, her fingers curling into the fabric of her coat as if anchoring herself to something solid.

“Is it because Alpha Ethan hurt you,” I pressed on, unable to stop myself now, “and you t
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