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37: Marcus's Reckoning

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Marcus requested the meeting through formal channels, a note delivered directly to Caden's quarters rather than a summons through council, and something about the careful, almost hesitant wording told Seraphina this conversation would look nothing like the council chamber confrontation weeks earlier.

They met in Marcus's private study rather than the formal chamber, no council present, no elders watching, just the three of them and the weight of everything that had happened since Damian first s
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  • The Alpha Secret Obsession     37: Marcus's Reckoning

    Marcus requested the meeting through formal channels, a note delivered directly to Caden's quarters rather than a summons through council, and something about the careful, almost hesitant wording told Seraphina this conversation would look nothing like the council chamber confrontation weeks earlier.They met in Marcus's private study rather than the formal chamber, no council present, no elders watching, just the three of them and the weight of everything that had happened since Damian first stepped out of the tree line."Thank you for coming," Marcus said, gesturing them toward chairs across from his desk. Something in his bearing had changed since the council meeting, less commanding, more measured, a man who'd clearly spent long hours reconsidering choices he'd made with absolute certainty only weeks before."You said this was urgent," Caden said, remaining standing despite the offered chair, arms crossed, wariness radiating off him in waves Seraphina could feel even without her w

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