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The Night

作者: OTHNIELLA
last update publish date: 2026-08-25 19:46:44

Bella's POV

I should have fled.

Every rational part of my mind—the part that had carried me through Elias, the trial, the catacombs, the mill—was screaming a single unified verdict about the proper reaction to a Lycan King in the grip of rut, silver-eyed, gripping my wrist, his body sealing off the doorway.

I stayed.

I stayed because beneath the fear, beneath the wholly reasonable panic the moment called for, something else was stirring in me. Something that had nothing to do with threat and ev
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