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When the Alpha Fears His Own Female

Penulis: Lêh Magalhães
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-12-07 12:15:18

Carlos's POV

I could still smell her on my skin, a stubborn warmth that lingered even after Maura gathered her clothes, fixed her hair, and repeated for the third time that she was fine, that she didn't need anything else, that I could go back to work as if that encounter hadn't opened up before me the abyss I'd been trying to ignore. Mael remained crouched near the window, body tense, gaze fixed on me, carrying a mixture of mockery, disapproval, and that primitive impatience only my wolf could express without words.

"You really think this fixes anything? That filling the silence with another female will smother what's eating you alive from the inside?"

I responded in the automatic way that had become my shield—jaw locked, breathing heavy, muscles rigid as if I carried the weight of the entire territory alone—but Mael didn't back down. He advanced two steps inside my mind, forcing his presence, preventing me from disconnecting from what I didn't want to admit.

"You're losing control,
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