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Chapter 35: The arrogant Beta

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-31 23:59:35
Leinna's POV.

My eyes fluttered open, blinking against the warm rays of sunlight streaming through the tall windows.

For a moment, I simply stared at the ceiling, disoriented by the familiar room and the scent of cedar and smoke lingering in the air.

Then the soreness hit.

A soft groan escaped me as I shifted beneath the blankets. Every muscle seemed determined to remind me that yesterday had been long and exhausting.

I carefully turned onto my side, my eyes finding Alaric instantly.

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