Jean“You don’t belong to him.”Those words stuck to me like glue. Even long after Seth was gone, the laughter from the feast crept back in. I just stood there, pressed against cold stone, trying to breathe, but my chest was tight and useless. My wolf’s awake now, clawing and howling in my gut, wild and pissed and very much alive.Hadn’t felt her like this in… what, years? Not since Agora slapped his mark on me and shoved her under, locked her down.But now? She’s up. I spent days avoiding him.But you can’t avoid the Alpha King. His presence was like gravity. You could feel it in the air, in your bones, in the way rooms tilt when he walks in.At meals, even when he looked away, I feel it. Out in the courtyard, his shadow slid past mine, his goons trailing behind like storm clouds. At night, locked in my room, I still felt him somehow. His gaze is a weight, pressing through walls, through dreams.When we actually do run into each other, it’s... hell.His sleeve brushed mine in the
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