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Argue against the Alpha

作者: Reina
last update 公開日: 2026-06-19 01:24:46

Elliott's POV

I let the muttering fill the air, a low, dangerous hum that grated against my nerves.

My jaw was locked so tight I felt the ache all the way to my ears. They talked in whispers, in hushed, cruel tones, but every word clawed at me. “Rogue.” “Danger.” “Outsider.” All aimed at her. All aimed at my mate.

I finally snapped. My voice cut through the room like a whip, silencing the insidious hum instantly.

“Enough.”

Every pair of eyes, old and hardened by seasons of pack politics, turn
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