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Chapter 4

Word Count: 806    |    Released on: 29/10/2026

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ek as I yanked her hair tighter

warred with her ingrained arrogance. "The Luna will ha

ely from my eyes. With my free hand, I loc

alk to

tion, I jerked my forearm

ack echoed thro

tural angle. Her scream shattered the ceiling t

t on my back when I was ten," I mur

ver his bare, blood-spattered chest. His icy blue eyes tracked my ev

rm. The realization finally sank into her thick skull:

o her face smacked hard against the blood-slicked rug. "I will marry

a broken doll. She scrambled backward on her belly, dragging h

ound the corner before

led corpses lay tangled on the floor, their

meeting the Alpha

his voice deep and ro

the bite," I replied, walking past him towar

, his large hand shot out, wra

in touched mine, that familiar, violent spark surged

n a wedding," he murmured, leaning down s

me, heavy with pine, ceda

t his intense stare. "Since when do you car

sensitive pulse point on the inside of my wrist. A shiver tore down my spin

is grip, stepping back as

tween you and me, there's only poison, n

ting out a low, humorless laugh

id, reaching for my canvas bag on the warped desk. "I need you to stay out

owing me whole. "And what do you plan to

insed the blood from my knuckle

ng party," I said, looking back at the four dea

ark checkbook. Flipping it open, I scrawled a series o

d right into his space, and slapped the

red, looking up into his stunned eyes. "And for

o his skin. His jaw ticked, a furious, dar

or?" he growled, the a

said, patting his shoul

n my heel, and stepped over the cor

cuse me, I have a

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