“Until I can change his shallow mind, I’ll play the role they want…” A slow, bitter smirk tugged at her lips, “…but only on the surface.”She walked back to the door and knocked sharply twice. The guard quickly answered from the other side.“My Lady?”“Bring back my meal,” she said, her voice calm—too calm.“Yes, my Lady.”Philipa returned to the couch, smoothing her gown as if nothing had happened. She sat straight, composed, almost graceful. The perfect obedient daughter her father wanted to see…----BloodFall Pack…Alpha Draven BloodFall sat on his throne like a carved statue of an Alpha god—silent, regal, and dangerous. His right fingers drummed absently on the armrest, while his left elbow rested against the throne’s edge, supporting his chin as though he were merely bored of the world he ruled.Around the large map-table, four men stood silently, each waiting for their Alpha to speak first. No one dared break the stillness.A sudden knock pulled Draven’s eyes open, though only
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