Sebastian’s POV “I see your Luna is quite excited about the ceremony,” I said, brushing an invisible speck of lint from the cuff of my sleeve as we walked, keeping my tone light but deliberate. Braden’s expression darkened a bit, his lips pressing into a tight line. “The ceremony.. yes, about that.” He hesitated, his gaze meeting mine. “You still have time to st—” “Enough, Braden,” I interrupted, my voice hardening. “This marriage will happen. It’s time you learned the value of alliances beyond conquest.” “Value?” he spat, his composure cracking. “You’re shackling me to some halfwit beta wh*ore. Why don’t you let me do what I do best—take what’s mine and ju—” I growled, my patience wearing thin. “And what exactly is YOURS, ALPHA BRADEN? This union will secure peace, something your blade could never do.” He let out a bitter laugh, his frustration shining through. “Peace, Sebastian? That’s just an excuse for weakness. Alpha Brock is only in the way.” “Why are you so hellbe
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