Claimed by the Triplet Alphas: Breeder for the Lycan King
For a while, we read in silence, the three of us, in the narrow library with the mountain light coming through the single window, and it was strange and warm and nothing like any version of this house I had lived in for six years.
"Liam," I said, not looking up from the anchor bloodline text.
"Yes," he said.
"The Charter text," I said. "Is there a section on the removal of illegal marks?"
A pause.
"Chapter seven," he said. "I marked the page."
He slid the book across. The page was marked with a small strip of paper on which he had written, in his precise handwriting, three relevant subsections.
I looked at the notes.
Then I looked at Kratavak.
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