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The Rejected Alpha

Penulis: Dakota Quinn
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-27 08:30:21

Cole

Cole Shade woke on his second morning in a Nightfall sickroom and reached for her before his eyes opened, the way he had reached every dawn for a season.

The bond did not answer.

He lay still a long while, telling himself it was the poison, the strange bed, the silver still working its way out of his blood. Then he stopped lying. He knew what he had watched her do. He had been awake for the end of it, awake enough to understand that she had

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