Chapter 176 You're A Pureblood... Aren't You?

~Rhaedon~

Three knocks echoed against my study door as I sat reviewing the packhouse's latest weaponry budget.

"Enter," I called, barely looking up.

The door creaked open, and Lars stepped inside with a thick stack of documents tucked beneath his arm.

"Alpha," he greeted with a respectful bow befor...

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