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Chapter 63: I can’t do anything for you

Auteur: Cherish
last update Date de publication: 2026-08-11 23:58:08

Lucien’s POV

‘Kill.’

My wolf slammed against the barrier with a violence that rattled through my bones.

I clenched my fists against the desk, knuckles whitening, and held him back through sheer force of will.

Cato kept his head bowed.

He had delivered the report in the careful measured tone he used when the information was bad and he knew it—Five had been found in the library.

Elvis had been waiting. She had been taken to the holding room in the east wing, which was not a cell but was close en
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