Rael POVThe door slammed shut with such force that the metal latch rang down the length of the castle’s stone corridor.Let them all know their king was furious.I stood before the war table, both palms pressed against the old wood until its grain creaked beneath my grip.My breath slipped slowly through clenched teeth as I tried to leash the thing stirring restlessly inside my chest.“Shadow Wolves have never birthed a living male heir.”Nerissa’s voice echoed again in my mind, like a blade being drawn slowly from its sheath. What made it worse than any insult was the simple fact that she wasn’t lying.I began pacing, my boots striking the stone floor in a hard, relentless rhythm.War maps, border reports, letters from nobles—everything lay scattered across the table, untouched.Normally, matters like these were enough to anchor my thoughts.Not tonight. Tonight my mind kept returning to the same image.Veya’s small fingers curling around my arm as she searched for something to stea
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