OLIVIAUpstairs, my father led us back to the Alpha's study.I remembered this room. The heavy desk. The territorial maps on the walls. The bookshelves filled with lineage records and pack law and centuries of Hunter history. I'd snuck in here as a girl to read those books by lamplight, convinced that if I learned enough, understood enough, proved enough… it would matter."Leave us," my father said.His remaining guards exchanged a glance. "Alpha, with respect, your health…""Leave us," he said again, and despite everything, despite all of it, there was still just enough of the old authority in his voice to make them move without further argument.Axiel caught my eye from the doorway. I gave him a small nod. He stepped out and closed the door.And then it was just the two of us.My father stood behind his desk for a moment, one hand braced against its surface like he needed it for balance. Then he came around from behind it and, for the second time today, lowered himself to his knees.
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