The Alpha’s Claiming Bite
The game was no longer simple politics or power—it was survival against unseen enemies who knew too much, and who would stop at nothing.
She stepped closer to Kade, their shoulders brushing. “Then we uncover them,” she said, voice steady despite the storm inside. “We root out every hidden threat. Every lie. Every dagger in the dark.”
He nodded, lips brushing hers briefly in a silent promise. “Together,” he whispered, voice low and dangerous. “No one—no force in the world—will bring down Blackwood while we stand.”
The chamber grew still again, the conspirators revealed, the first wave of chaos quelled. Yet Lena knew, deep in her bones, that this was far from the end. The real enemy—the one or
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