na
Silver Hall, making Burdell squirm in his carved
ng on the floor, Kade's jaw tightened. He took another heav
ther Carmen takes her place at this altar today, or the Warren P
Elder Beatrice, the robed priestess officia
ceremonial staff against the flagstones. The dull thud silence
ess witnesses all unions. Since a rift has appeared in this bond, following the young Alpha
had clearly pocketed my stepmother's gol
nd scheming to soil a sacred vow-Elder Beatrice, when
les, Elder Beatrice's wrinkled face turned beet red. She r
lfless cripple question the ju
igh-ranking Alpha aura. In werewolf society, an Alpha's spiritual pressure was
vants near the pillars gasped for air, clutching their chests as their
narled through clenched teeth, pouring his
ices of my broken left knee as the dama
essure. I drew a slow breath and adjusted my posture, shifting my center of gravity to reduce the strain on my injured leg. I used th
ner Wolf, I had no natural defense against it. B
ted my chin and looked down at Kade's contortedessure is enough to make me bow
ldn't comprehend how a defective girl without an Inner W
n on the throne. Burdell's eyes darted wildly across the hall, panic wa
g her soft body against Burdell's
al. Carmen is loved by all. Swapping the b
his sleeve, his shifting eyes settling into a look o
reached inside my wide sleeve, my fingers brushing a roll of pa
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