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CHAPTER 25 — THE ALPHA’S DECISION

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LUTHER’S POV

The buttons refused to close properly. My hands weren’t shaking, but they weren’t steady either. Maybe it was because I hadn’t slept, or maybe because my thoughts wouldn’t stop circling her—the way she looked in that damn robe, like she didn’t belong in my world but somehow burned it down anyway.

The fabric creased under my fingers. I yanked the collar straight, jaw tight, when a knock came at the door.

“Come in,” I said, voice low.

The door opened slowly. Marcel stepped in.

He hesitated before speaking. That was already a bad sign.

“Permission to speak my mind, boss?” His tone was measured, respectful, but the kind that carried trouble behind it.

I looked up from the mirror. “What is it, Marcel?”

He took a breath. “It’s about the girl.”

I stilled. “What about her?”

He shut the door softly, stepping further into the room. “Alpha, the rest of the men—they’re talking. They won’t say it to your face, but everyone’s thinking the same thing. Only I can tell you.”

My patience t
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