Evelyn’s POVMy father’s words still hung between us like a verdict.“Shadowfang Pack.”I stared at him, certain I had misheard.“No,” I said flatly. “Absolutely not.”His silver-blue eyes—mirror images of my own—remained steady.“Evelyn—”“You know what that place did to me,” I cut in, voice rising despite myself. “Seven years, Father. Seven years of pretending to be less than I was, of swallowing humiliation after humiliation, of loving a man who chose ambition and another woman over me every single day, a man who locked me in prison. And now—after I finally escape—you’re sending me back?”I took a step toward him, hands clenched at my sides.“Why would you do this to me? You, of all people, know exactly what I endured there.”He didn’t flinch, but his expression softened—just a fraction.“The throne does not care about your personal history with the Shadowfang Alpha,” he said quietly. “It cares only about the stability of the continent. Most of the troubling reports—the staged bord
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