Zaria Okoye"Are you truly satisfied playing the submissive house-pup, Kofi, or does your wolf simply enjoy licking the boots of the Adebayo bloodline?" I demand, my teeth bared as I cross the threshold of the solar.Amara Mensah pauses her fingers, a silver-plated knife dripping with imported mango juice as she sits flush against Kofi’s side on the velvet cushion. She looks up, her eyes narrowing into cold slits as she processes my intrusion. "Healer Zaria.""I am present for the master's evening alignment," I state flatly, refusing to acknowledge the heavy territorial scent Kofi is throwing out to assert his dominance. "The ancient alpha’s shadow is waiting, and my hours are limited.""You will remain exactly where you are," Amara commands, her voice dangerously slick as she slides off the cushion, smoothing her dark leather pants. "There is a severe breach of protocol we need to address before you touch my grandfather's veins."I halt by the iron-trimmed archway, reading the lethal
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