Thea shook her head, certain of his destiny. "Theodore, you are a born conqueror. You would never have such a vulnerable moment."Years later, Theo would indeed stand at the apex of the global hierarchy, a legendary figure whom the world viewed with reverent fear. How could such a predator ever know distress?Theo gazed at Thea, his eyes darkening with a deep, ancient hue."Thea... in truth, I have walked through the valley of the outcasts before."Thea looked at him in astonishment. The boy’s eyes shone like twin stars, untainted by the grime of the world. She smiled softly. "Theodore, every wolf has their season in the rain."In her opinion, Theo was still at that tender age where young pups, oblivious to the true scent of sorrow, would forcefully howl out fabricated pains.But the next second, Theo’s voice dropped, becoming dangerously low and hoarse, vibrating with a frequency of raw agony. "I was utterly broken," he whispered. "Shamed beyond words."His expression was instantly v
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