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13 - Okay

Penulis: Grace Kara
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the silence stretched again, thick with unspoken implications.

I could feel the struggle within her through the bond— the revulsion, the fear, warring with that desperate need for vengeance. It was a potent cocktail.

“And if I say no?” she asked, her voice small.

I allowed a small, cold smile to touch my lips.

“Then you are free to leave, little wolf. I’ll even give you a ride to the edge of town. After that, you’re on your own. See how long you last before Henry’s wolves sniff you out. Or perhaps some other predator finds you. The world is not kind to lone, Omega strays, especially ones with a death sentence on their heads.”

Her face paled. She knew I was right. She was trapped. And I was offering her the only key, albeit one forged in hell.

“Why?” she asked, a flicker of confusion in her eyes. “Why would you even consider this? You said you don’t want...this.” She gestured vaguely between us again, a nod to the unwanted bond. “You don’t want pack politics.”

“Let’s just say your pr
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