Where the Pack Ends
"Stepping inside the alpha throne chamber, the warrior finds the Supreme Alpha King leaning back in his heavy obsidian chair, slowly inhaling the smoke of a burning herb-root."
"The parchment clearly bears the blood signature of the young heiress, yet while the female looked ecstatic to escape his touch, the Alpha King, who should be celebrating his freedom, looks completely... miserable."
"Supreme King."
"Stelios steps forward, carefully packing the signed parchment into a leather vault."
"The contract is secure, the young heiress's signature is sealed. This ensures the young lady can never use her wolf to pester your physical body in the coming winter moons, is this not the exact outcome y
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