Her Broken Alpha
"You exist between them, like me. But differently."
Thaddeus smiled, pleased. "Clever child. Yes, I am like you. A bridge. But I was born centuries ago, when such things were less rare. I've learned to sustain my nature through discipline and knowledge that others have forgotten."
"You're a bridge too?" Luna leaned forward, fascinated. "But you're old. Really old. How?"
"Because I learned the techniques that you have not yet discovered. Methods to sustain bridge nature beyond natural lifespan. Ways to filter the overwhelming information, to set boundaries, to thrive rather than merely survive." He pulled out an ancient leather-bound book. "I've written it all here. For you."
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