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Chapter 318

Penulis: Lana Mora
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-10 14:39:48

Third Person's POV

Cassian carefully tucked the thin blanket around Trista, his fingers lingering on the soft fabric for just a second. He breathed in the faint, steady rhythm of her scent before forcing himself to turn and walk away.

That evening, Cassian headed straight back to the Ironthorn estate.

He ordered the pack chefs to prepare a full spread of Trista's favorite dishes, then began pacing anxiously in front of the floor-to-ceiling window that faced the territory border.

As the Alpha, h
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