The Alpha's Cursed mate
A ripple goes through the crowd, and I catch sight of a few females fanning themselves, their eyes lingering on him a little too long.
He makes his way to the front, his presence alone enough to quiet the restless murmurs. When he turns to face them, his voice carries across the clearing —deep and commanding.
“The duel is bound by old laws,” he announces. “There shall be no interference. The results will be based solely on the performance and strength of the contestants.”
A chill spider walks down my spine.
His gaze sweeps over the crowd before settling on me just for a heartbeat.
“Victory is claimed when one fighter yields,” he continues, then pauses, his eye
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