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Chapter 117 The Things She Keeps

Author: Angela Noir
last update publish date: 2026-09-27 06:01:09

Morning sunlight came through the thick wooden window frame, laying bright patches across the solid wood floor.

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    The second-floor banquet hall of the Kingston main house blazed with light.The long buffet table gleamed. Silver warming trays held fresh-roasted meat and hot dishes. Thick snow piled outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Central heating pushed warm air through the room. Over a hundred core Kingston family members, patrol captains, and executives from Kingston industries filled the hall.In the central seating area, Asher sat with Darcy half in his arms.Darcy wore a sharply cu

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    The small sitting room at the end of the corridor was quiet.Rowan pulled the door half shut, cutting off the noise of patrol members moving through the hall. He stood by the desk and pulled a copy of an old document from his briefcase, sliding it across to Darcy."When you were eighteen, the outpost's ruling that you couldn't shift was missing a step." Rowan tapped the paper. "By the rules, after a first failed shift, there had to be a second examination six months later, witnessed by three senior physicians. But Garrick signed it alone. No one ever examined you again."Darcy's fingertip pressed the page. "What does that mean?""Once I file this, the Council can no longer treat that ruling as final." Rowan watched her eyes, his voice softening. "But I need to be clear with you first. If you want to overturn it, those old men won't admit fault quietly. They'll drag you back and do what they did before. Lay you on a cold steel table, draw blood, check your

  • Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees   Chapter 117 The Things She Keeps

    Morning sunlight came through the thick wooden window frame, laying bright patches across the solid wood floor.Asher, shirtless, had two long nails between his teeth and a hammer in one hand, fixing the brackets of a new pine shelf to the stone wall of the bedroom.Thud. Thud. Thud. Fine plaster dust scattered across the floor.Darcy sat on the rug, her old canvas bag open in front of her, pulling small objects out one by one.

  • Three Billionaire Alphas on Their Knees   Chapter 116 What Her Wolf Knows

    The room was too loud.Darcy lay flat on her back in the master bedroom, staring at the beam across the ceiling.The windows were shut tight, but the noise still pushed its way into her ears.Hyde's heavy boots in the first-floor corridor as the patrols changed shifts. Water rushing down the pipes inside the outer wall. Even through two walls at the back of the house, the harsh panting of the patrol dogs in their pen was as clear as if they were breathing right beside her.Today at the quarry, her wolf had broken through her skin on its own for the first time.The claws and silver fur had retracted now. Her right shoulder didn

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    Darcy stood on the back porch steps, tying her boots.Before anyone rounded the corner of the stairwell, the smell of sour apple and rawhide drifted over.Darcy didn't look up. Her fingers pulled the laces into a tight knot. "Maeve, your holster needs oil."Maeve came around the corner with a half-eaten green apple in her hand, cheeks still full. "You have eyes in the back of your head?"From the other end of the corridor came the soft scuff of a boot sole. Ten meters away. Every third step, the right heel landed a fraction lighter than the rest."Your twisted ankle isn't healed yet." Darcy straightened and brushed off her pan

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    The wind on the terrace had turned cool.Asher kept one arm around Darcy's waist and reached for his radio with the other, pressing the talk button. "Hyde, check the third bend on the south slope."Static crackled. Hyde answered. "Copy."Darcy stayed in the lounge chair, half a slice of apple pie still in her hand.Less than five minutes later, Hyde's voice came back over the radio.

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