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Cynthia's Inspection

Author: Sommy Writes
last update publish date: 2026-09-16 22:32:42

POV: VIVIAN

My fingers were still sore from gripping Sasha’s letter when the front door latch clicked open.

I didn't hear boots crunching through the snow outside. I didn't get any warning from Brant. The door just swung open, letting in a sharp gust of mountain air with three people.

Beta Marcus stepped through first. Behind him stood two heavily armored pack guards, their hands resting on their sword hilts. But it was the woman in the middle who made my blood run cold.

Luna Cynthia.

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