His response was absolute and uncompromising. Ethan Carter could never accept that he wasn't the legitimate heir of the Carter bloodline. If the truth came out, I knew I would have to guard this secret with my life for him."Ethan, I was only joking with you," I said, offering a soft smile to break the heavy tension lingering in the air."I think your joke was surprisingly interesting," he replied, going along with my cover-up, though his dark eyes remained serious. "Let me explain why I could never accept a theory like that."Since he wanted to analyze it, my heart beat fast as I prepared to listen."Everything I have achieved, I built with my own hands, piece by piece," Ethan said, his voice deep and commandingly smooth. "My status in the league, my wealth, my pack standing, you, and our pups. Everything. If my blood isn't what people think it is, it changes nothing. I would simply stop caring about the Carter title. But if I weren't who I am, I would have lost my edge long ago. Whe
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