Chapter 12 -TWELVE-

Ingrid's Point Of View.

The high vaulted ceilings of the throne room felt unusually suffocating today. Erebus and I sat on our twin thrones, our faces masks of royal indifference, as the heavy oak doors swung open.

Alpha Malakar of the Stone Grave Pack walked in, flanked by four of his brute gu...

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