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Chapter 9

Author: Stone Heart
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-04 08:39:01

Alpha Jaron stared at me as if my words had pulled something out of him he had buried with steel and fire. His breathing was sharp, almost uneven, like he had not expected me to answer him without trembling. Like he had not expected me to stand my ground.

The moment stretched… then shattered.

He tore his gaze away and slammed his palms against the armrests. “Take your break now, Doctor, before I lose my patience. I need to breathe some air.”

His voice was clipped, dangerous, and final. There was no space for argument.

I did not wait for another second. I knew men like him. When they said they were losing patience, it meant they were losing control. And if he was losing control, then I was definitely losing mine.

Without looking back, I stepped away from his towering fury and walked straight to the door.

He was still talking, I think. Something about not making him repeat himself.

But I was already gone.

I only managed to breathe normally once I reached the garden. A long, shaky breath
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