The Billionaire’s Marked Mate
“Silas, Rowan, Mara, Nadia Clarke—intercept!”
The four wolves moved with fluid, practiced precision. Silas blocked the CFO’s son from above, colliding mid-step with bone-crushing force, while Rowan came from behind, spinning a blade to slash a tethered ward aimed at Zaria. Mara’s daggers danced through the air, cutting through magical barriers, and Nadia Clarke’s wards snapped into place, forming an invisible cage around Zaria and Lucien. The boy faltered under the combined force of the pack’s intervention, but Zaria felt the sting of betrayal—the human influence, the corporate machinations, the very floor beneath her foot stained with political treachery.
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