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Chapter 016

Author: Josh
last update publish date: 2026-05-04 02:40:59

Sienna's POV

"Duke," I gasped.

The name felt like a jagged stone in my throat.

As he sat upon the dais, the floorboards groaned beneath my knees. This wasn't the roaring dominance of an Alpha. It was ancient, silent, and yet he seems calm.

Duke sat high above us on a makeshift throne of scavenged metal and dark velvet. We knelt on damp earth, looking up like ants.

To my left, a rusted gate groaned on its hinges, vibrating with the muffled sounds from the business area. I caught a glimpse of a g
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