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CHAPTER 7 — The Alpha's Regret
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2026-11-13 18:30:00POV: Rowan
The King's declaration hung over the smoking ruins like a sentence from an executioner. The words seemed to physically suck the air out of the clearing, not a single warrior dared breathe, not an elder dared scrape their staff against the stone.
I stood frozen on the steps of the sacred platform, my sword half-drawn, my knuckles whi
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