The Alpha’s Regret: My Ex-Mate is a Mafia Legend
Lucien was testing me, pushing his Alpha aura into the room to force a submission response out of my wolf.
"In Nightfall Territory, coincidences are engineered," Lucien said, his voice dropping into a dangerous, dark frequency. "Tell me, Xender... are you capable of high-level root coding?"
"Are you out of your mind, Alpha?" I spat, taking a aggressive step toward his couch, my hand resting near the silver blade at my hip. "You think I'm a legendary dark-web hacker? I ran away from Tristan Blackmoor's pack house with nothing but the clothes on my back and two daggers. If I had the skills of Torrent Shadow, do you think I'd be taking contract work from you?"
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