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Shadow of the Spy

Author: G.V.STELLARIS
last update publish date: 2026-08-18 13:06:35

Maya’s POV

The only sound competing with the woman’s ragged breathing was the soft crackle of burning wood in the brazier. The sharp, iron‑scented stench of fresh blood and soaked leather hung thick in the air—shattering in an instant the fragile peace Lawrence and I had fought so hard to hold.

Behind me, the little Alpha boy kept growling from his cradle, his gaze locked unblinkingly upon the stranger. His small hand curled tight around his sister’s gown. Far from crying, she let out a low, th
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