DAMIAN’s POV.I let out a groan as I closed the document, leaning back against the headrest. My eyes burned from hours of scanning names and pairings, the endless list of new pack members blurring into a dull haze. Only halfway done, and my patience was gone.“Fuck,” I muttered, rubbing my temples. The door creaked open and Marcus stepped in, holding more documents.“Alpha.”“I don’t have time for more work. Handle it yourself,” I snapped.“Should I ask someone to make you coffee?”At the mention of coffee, my chest tightened. For a moment, I could almost smell it—the faint sweetness, the exact amount of bitterness only she knew how to make. Selena. Gone, vanished, like she’d never existed. My wolf had mourned her, but I refused to. I wouldn’t miss a liar.“If you’re here to make me more upset, get the hell out.” I coughed, hard enough to sting.Marcus’s sigh was heavy. “I’ve told you to let me help you, Alpha.”“I can handle it.” Anything to keep my mind off her. Off the betrayal. Of
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