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CHAPTER 70: SAVAGE WOLVES

Author: Scarlett T. W
last update publish date: 2026-08-11 15:34:11

GREYSON

My breathing evened out, and Cyra held on to me tighter, closing her eyes. I watched her, noting the way her dark hair spilled across my shoulder and the faint marks my fingers had left on her skin, reminding me that they belonged there.

I realized the truth I had been fighting for weeks—I couldn’t let her go. Cyra was the only one who knew every dark corner of my mind and didn’t flinch. She had stood beside me through blood and ambition. And again tonight, she had fought with me, stai
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