Chapter 43 ALEX REINSTATED

The iron gates were old. Cold. Engraved with symbols that predated language.  

Two Council guards stood in front of them.  

They saw Alex. Saw Mia. Saw the blood on his shirt.  

One guard stepped forward.  

“Alpha Alex,” the guard said. “You’re still in exile.”  

Alex stopped.  

“I’m not her...

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