The Alpha's Bought Bride
The star-silver didn't recognize a human captive or a Northern rebel; it recognized the ancient, royal Eclipse energy running through my nervous system—the ultimate authority over all metal forged in the deep dark.
"Give it to me," I murmured.
Kaelen hesitated for a fraction of a second before placing the heavy cylinder into my palm. The moment the blackened metal made contact with my skin, the encryption lines turned from a dormant gold to a brilliant, reactive purple. The interlocking gears inside the cylinder clicked rapidly, sliding away from each other with a heavy, pressurized hiss until the top cap popped open.
Inside lay a single sheet of vellum, wrapped tightly around a small, glowi
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