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25: LAST OPTION LEFT.

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last update 게시일: 2026-06-05 00:00:14

MALIA’S POV.

“How fascinating.” He turned from the railing, leaning against it, a hint of amusement tugging at his lips.

“A human gets in her feelings after her little mate comes home with another woman, and the first thing she thinks to do is make a deal with an Alpha King. Have him risk not just his image, but abuse his power.”

“It’s not like that. I’m—”

“For all I know, this could just be another mistake for you.”

The rooftop suddenly felt colder.

“That night—”

“You called it a mis
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  • The Human Luna: Claimed Too Late   30: CRACKED MASK.

    MALIA’S POV.The stranger’s gaze lingered on me for a second longer than necessary. Then, just as quickly, he exhaled through his nose like he’d already decided something.“I guess you have someone to leave with after all,” he said.Something in his tone I couldn’t place. Almost like disappointment he had no right to feel.His hand slipped back into his pocket.“Stay safe,” he said.Then he turned and walked away before I could even process the fact that I hadn’t asked his name yet.I watched him disappear into the darkness.For a second, a small voice urged me to at least get his name.But Zara’s voice cut through the night.“Malia!” she said, grabbing my arm. “Blake brought the car. We need to go now.”I hesitated.My gaze flicked once more toward where he’d disappeared.Empty now.Like he’d never been there at all.My lips pressed into a thin line before I turned back. I don’t know what I expected that to be. But whatever it was… this was for the best.I bit back the wave of pain t

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