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Two hundred and sixteen

Penulis: Luxie
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-30 23:58:53

Cassidy POV

Kieran's silence had begun to eat away at me. At first, I told myself he was busy. His installation preparations swallowed most of his schedule, and people constantly needed something from him. Plus, there were meetings and training sessions to become Alpha, those dreadful strategy meetings with older Alphas who still spoke to him like he was a boy playing dress-up in his father's position.

Still, after two days without properly hearing from him, the silence started pressing against
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