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Chapter 10: The Traitor’s Game

last update Data de publicação: 2025-08-28 20:49:09

The sight of Nathaniel standing in the shattered doorway, clutching the glowing pendant, sent a surge of fury through me. Kane roared within, claws itching to rip through the smug Alpha who had already taken so much from Autumn. The massive wolf beside him growled, its coal-black eyes fixed on us, its fur bristling with an unnatural sheen. The air reeked of ash and decay, the same scent as the cloaked figure, confirming my worst fears: Nathaniel was no mere bystander in this hunt.

“Stay back,”
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