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last update 公開日: 2026-07-31 08:28:06

[Cillian’s POV]

The morning sun streamed through the massive glass windows of the royal bedchamber, casting a warm, golden glow across the heavy fur blankets.

I lay perfectly still against the pillows, my hands resting behind my head. For the first time in months, the crushing, suffocating weight of guilt was completely gone from my chest. My inner wolf wasn't pacing. He wasn't snarling in the dark, demanding blood or punishment. He was completely at peace, curled up and resting quietly in my s
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