Chapter 40 Ethan's POV I stood in my father's study, staring at him across the enormous wooden desk. The room had always felt intimidating to me, even when I was a child. Dark shelves filled with old books lined the walls, framed photographs of past Alphas hung above the fireplace, and the Varde family crest stood proudly behind my father's chair. Tonight, it felt different. He wasn't looking at me like his son. He was looking at me like the next Alpha. And that somehow made everything worse. Alexander leaned back in his chair, his expression hard. "Ethan, you need to understand something." I said nothing. "The Varde family and the Bale family have been enemies for generations. Not years, Ethan. Generations." My jaw tightened. "I know about the feud." "No," he said firmly. "You know the story. You don't understand what it cost our family." I looked away. My father stood and walked toward the fireplace. "Our families have fought over territory, power, influence, and bloodlines. The
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