Chapter 27Prese's POVThe sun hadn't even touched the edge of the sky when I stepped out of my chambers, dressed in the shortest skirt I owned. Skimpy, black, and hugging my curves like a second skin. My blouse was practically sheer, leaving nothing to the imagination. My lips were painted a dark red, and my hair flowed like a storm behind me. Every step I took echoed with intent. Today, I would get what I wanted.Alpha Lyran.For years, I had devoted myself to him. From childhood to adulthood, I stood by him, supported him, worshipped him. He was power. He was fire. He was everything. And yet, he remained cold to me, untouched by my beauty, my loyalty, my body.But not today.I entered the war chamber, hips swaying, eyes locked on him. He sat at the far end, going through reports, barely looking up. I sauntered toward him and bent just enough for my blouse to dip dangerously low. "Alpha Lyran," I purred.He didn’t look up."You work too hard," I whispered, placing a hand on his shou
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