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#34 Monsters

Author: Rhiannan Marie
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-02 09:34:53

Daeira POV

"I swear to the gods, the next time I see one of those council dickbags outside our wards, I’m dragging their cloaked asses into a sparring pit and making them cry for their mommies," Kael muttered, cracking his knuckles.

"First to drop cries ‘Alpha Daeira is my queen’," Riven added with a smirk.

I snorted. "I like that."

"We’ll make it a rule," Kael nodded solemnly.

By the time the gates of the keep came into view, the tension in my chest had loosened just enough to let me breathe deeper.

The lights inside glowed warm and soft, flickering against stone like magic. Probably was magic. The keep always seemed to know when to be cozy.

We made our way into the main dining hall where the staff was already gathered, laughing softly and eating at the long communal tables. A few wolves clapped when they saw us, a few bowed their heads. Someone slid plates down the line toward us without being asked. The smell of roasted meat and vegetables wrapped around me like a hug.

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