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Chapter 89 – Unbowed

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Henry's pov

Kennedy’s bark turned the ballroom into a silent ground.

She came through the ballroom entrance with a rigid posture and a sneer on her face. Her gown was severe, dark blue and high-collared, and her wolf pressed forward with a dominance that parted the crowd like water. Guests stepped aside without being asked. Conversations dropped to murmurs. Even the wolves who outranked her moved, because Kennedy carried herself with a fury that had nothing to do with pack hierarchy and everyt
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