The white ache was fleeting. It turned into a sharp, scorching line beneath my ribs, as if a hot wire had been dragged through the area where my wolf resided. The only reason I stayed upright was because Kael's hand was still on my arm. I had not been won over by him once more. It wasn't necessary. The entire yard was observing, and I was kept upright by the weight of his gaze. Ronan came back first. He raised his head. He spoke up. "This is absurd." "You disregard my authority, you approach me in my domain, and now you touch my blood? There are laws, Alpha Draven. "Even for you." Kael turned his head slowly. Outside, the silver in his eyes appeared colder. "Silver on a child of your own line," he remarked. "Tell me about laws once more. A faint murmur went through the pack. A few fighters stared at the floor. Others gazed at Ronan as though they were finally able to see him fully. Ronan's face turned a deep scarlet. She posed a threat. erratic. The pack was kept togethe
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