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Chapter Forty-One- The Alpha Steps Forward

Author: Kim castro
last update publish date: 2026-05-02 16:06:50

Ethan walked into the center of the hall.

Not quickly. Not with any performance of urgency or drama. He moved the way he always moved, with the unhurried deliberateness of a man who had decided exactly where he was going and had nothing to prove about the going. The wolves in the honored section parted for him automatically, not because they had been instructed to but because the body language of a man in full, legitimate authority was something their wolf natures responded to before any consci
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