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Consequences

Author: Reina
last update publish date: 2026-06-25 20:07:57

Elliott's POV

I planted my feet, arms outstretched, forming a barrier between the worried mother and Reylap. “Give her room,” I said, my voice low but firm. The woman hesitated, her eyes darting from Reylap to her pale child. “She needs to concentrate.”

I knew who she was, of course. My discreet inquiries had confirmed her reputation. A healer, once highly regarded in her old pack, before the whispers started circulating. My gut churned, a volatile mix of suspicion and a desperate need for a m
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  • The Omega He Banished    The boy dies

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    Elliott's POVI let the muttering fill the air, a low, dangerous hum that grated against my nerves. My jaw was locked so tight I felt the ache all the way to my ears. They talked in whispers, in hushed, cruel tones, but every word clawed at me. “Rogue.” “Danger.” “Outsider.” All aimed at her. All

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