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Chapter 120

Author: Delight J
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-17 23:43:55

PROFESSOR DANTE

The old university theater had been sealed for decades.

That alone told me everything I need to know. I already got information about the meeting so I came to confirm.

Its grand doors were now warped and blackened with age, the carvings of scholars and wolves half-eroded, their faces frozen in judgment. Dust clung to the stone steps like a second skin, and the air reeked of stale magic and secrets that had never been forgiven.

This was where the Council met when they didn’t want records.

When they didn’t want witnesses for their evil plans. I knew them too well to know that I couldn't miss that council meeting, but at the same time I didn't want to be recognized at all. So I thought of a way to disguise to the meeting.

I pulled my hood lower over my face, dampening my scent, muting my aura the way Kieran had once taught me during wartime infiltration. Even wounded, even weakened, I was still an Alpha. If I let myself flare for even a second, they would feel it.

I slip
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