SeraphinaNevertheless, Asheron was still as unpredictable as alwaysHe rose in one sharp motion, putting deliberate space between us. Whatever he had felt when the memory hit him, he was already burying it.“That was a fragment,” he said, “Nothing more. Rituals like this could be unreliable. They pull from desire and fear as much as truth.”I stared at him, still trembling, the phantom sensation of his body against mine lingering under my skin. “You felt it too. I know you did. You came running the moment it broke open.”“I felt a surge through the residual mark.” He turned away, dragging a hand through his hair. “That does not make it fact. Memory seals this old do not shatter cleanly. What you saw could be distorted. Until we run every possible verification, we still treat it as incomplete.”Lira looked between us, clearly torn. “Alpha, the physiological response was extreme. Her scent shifted permanently. The pregnancy markers are aligning with your bloodline signatures more stron
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