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The Traitor's Shadow Part 1
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Amelia’s eyes narrowed as she leaned across the makeshift table, her gaze locked on Marcus. “Tell us what Drago is planning,” she demanded, her tone laced with authority. Marcus, with his back against the wall and wrists bound in silver, spat at the floor defiantly. “I owe you nothing,” he sneered, the fear in his eyes belying the bravado in his voice. Gabriel loomed beside Amelia, a silent, menacing presence. His jaw clenched, muscles tensing like coiled springs ready to unleash. “Your silence condemns you further,” he growled lowly. Around them, the cramped cabin was thick with tension, the air a pressure that seemed to push down upon all present. Amelia’s crew, an eclectic mix of hardened sailors and mystical allies, shuffled uneasily. Werewolves from Gabriel’s pack, their eyes glinting amber in the dim light, growled softly—a chorus of brewing storms. "Marcus," Amelia tried again, her chestnut hair falling over her shou
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Captain Marcus Drago's towering form loomed over the battlefield, his dark clothing billowing as if it absorbed the chaos around him. Amelia squared her shoulders, feeling the weight of her crew's eyes upon her. Gabriel stood at her side, his muscles tensed, ready to pounce."End this, Amelia," Drago sneered, his scarred face a map of malice. "Or watch them fall.""Your threats are as empty as your heart, Drago!" Amelia retorted, her voice cutting through the din. Her werewolf agility surged within her, lending strength to her limbs. She exchanged a glance with Gabriel—a silent pact made in that fleeting moment."Amelia! On your left!" Lucas's warning pierced the air just as an enemy lunged toward her. Without hesitation, she spun, claws extended, and dispatched the assailant with a swift, fluid motion. The crew cheered, their morale bolstering with each display of her prowess."Drago is mine," Gabriel growled lowly, locking eyes with his nemesis. He c
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"Call me Alexander," he replied with a grin, leading her back onto the dance floor. "Just a humble visitor to your kingdom, hoping to share a dance with its most radiant beauty.""Flatterer," she teased, feeling an unexpected warmth rise in her cheeks. There was something different about this man – something genuine and intriguing that drew her to him like a moth to a flame."Only when the truth demands it," he countered, his eyes never leaving hers as they danced. "Tell me, Princess Amelia, what is it that you truly desire?""Excuse me?" she stammered, taken aback by his boldness. No one had ever dared to ask her such a question before."Come now, surely someone as spirited as yourself has dreams beyond these palace walls?" Alexander pressed, his voice soft and earnest."Is it so obvious?" Amelia asked, unable to suppress a sigh. The music swelled around them, pulling them closer together until their bodies were mere inches apart."Only to those who know where to look," he replied, h
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