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Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fire and Fury

Author: Lyanna Rose
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-29 21:40:40

Damien crouched in the underbrush at the edge of the treeline, his crystal blue eyes fixed on the rogue camp sprawled below in the shallow valley. The moon hung low and heavy overhead, casting silver light across the crude collection of tents and fire pits. His wolf clawed beneath his skin, desperate to surge forward, to tear through the camp until he found her. Every instinct screamed at him to run, to fight, to kill anything that stood between him and Natasha.

But he forced himself to remain
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