Chapter 92 Liam “My son,” my father began, his tone sharp as a blade, “do you still seek to claim the Alpha’s throne, or has your hesitation to wed Aurora changed your mind?” I straightened my posture, voice steady with pride. “I shall marry her—and yes, I will take my throne soon.” A low, cold laugh escaped his lips. “Your throne? Do not be so sure, boy. In this pack, legacy must be earned, not inherited. Should another prove worthier—stronger, wiser—I would gladly see him crowned King Alpha in your stead. You forget there are other Alphas in this land, whose packs merged with ours. If they show greater strength, then so be it.” My blood boiled. My hands clenched into fists. “What more must I do for this pack?!” I roared. “I have studied, trained, and fought harder than any wolf! I’ve done everything you demanded! What is your problem with me? Since Mother left, you’ve become distant—cold—like a man bewitched! You call me proud, yet it was you who made me this way!” My fathe
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