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Chapter 10: At Your Disposal

Author: MarvyPen
last update publish date: 2026-09-19 23:51:05

Raven's POV

The pack members stared at us as we walked past. Some didn't bother hiding it.

A woman near the training yard leaned into her friend's ear, her eyes fixed on me the whole time. I kept my chin up and my eyes forward. I had spent a lifetime being stared at for the wrong reasons. I could survive a little more of it.

Ansel didn't seem to notice, or he didn't care. I couldn’t help but notice how different this place was from our pack. The wealth was evident in everything, from the heav
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