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The Foreign Note

Author: Ray
last update publish date: 2026-04-24 11:30:19

Chapter 6: The Foreign Note

POV: Riven Ashford

The palace air was always heavy before a coronation. Tonigt, it felt like something pulled tight and ready to snap.

I walked toward the east wing, my boots steady against the stone. I had known Selene since she was five years old, a quiet, clumsy pup who hid behind her father every time Kael walked into a room. Protecting her had become part of the job, woven into what it meant to be Beta.

My wolf was restless. The river had taken her and given
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