The Maid Who Stole My Alpha
(Daciana POV)
The girl reached both hands toward the two wolf-parts, one free beside me and one trapped behind the cracked pane.
“The man above became Alpha with half his wolf chained beneath Blackfang,” she said, and every word made the nursery roots retreat.
“Adolphus left enough wolf to fight, rule, desire, and bond, but not enough to remember what had been taken.”
Conri stared at her, his face hard with a truth he clearly hated giving space.
“Then Bardolph’s bond to Daciana was also wounded before it began.”
“Yes,” the girl said, looking at me with unbearable gentleness.
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