Chapter 107 The Witch and the Banquet of Bitter Silver

Moments Later

[Rina P.O.V]

The private wing of the Fenrir estate was quieter than the grave. Jaxon's guards had sealed the corridors, their faces masks of confusion and fear as they tried to process what their Alpha had just done to his own heir. I walked through them like smoke, Riven at my sid...

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