Edge Between Grief And Temptation

The air inside Rina’s chamber felt heavy, as though her lingering scent refused to leave.

Theo sat motionless beside the window, staring blankly at the dark sky. The untouched tray of food lay cold beside him, the wine jar half-empty.

A gentle knock echoed at the door.

“My Alpha,” came Samantha’s q...

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