The Economic Chokehold

Chloe's POV

As the words landed, a suffocating pressure filled the Great Hall.

The Ironclaw Alpha, kneeling on the ground with his kneecaps shattered by Elijah's Alpha pressure, couldn't even get a scream out of his throat. He lay limp on the hard stone like a puddle of filth, drenched in cold swe...

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