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Chapter 6

Word Count: 1061    |    Released on: 29/07/2026

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energy grew

scrolls were fetching

ge, but my hand drifted t

ick

ation signal-my backdoor to the

ad

tin

d returned my attent

nted excitement, "And now, for our final item of

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f fang, shimmering with

beads, each one polished smooth, catc

ballroom fe

every Alpha in th

ation of pheromones in th

"Legend says that whoever wears it will receive the protection of the Moon Goddess, strengthen their

d at five hundred

diately began

ndred t

hundred

one m

he major Packs we

asure; it was a symbol

ised his

side, Eleanor,

Pack was determine

million, two hu

ion dollars, with only the Snyder Pack and

o bring down the hammer, a deep, l

mill

man from th

ven raised

umber, as if he we

sil

ared at him

r beyond the amul

, brutal disp

turned the co

n, but Luna Eleanor h

urther was nothing shor

voice trembled

id, he slammed the hammer down. "Five mil

and respectfully deli

it, as if it were a trinket

o the man beside him-the one I n

ook the amulet, and pocke

s that

hou

on something he doesn'

the thou

n't ma

it mat

tion was the

to move and ming

as my

ing to find a less crowded area to pr

eps when a familiar and disgu

re

ssed fury. "What the hell are you doing here? I

filled with a possessive scrutiny

business anymore, Mr. Snyder," I sai

're still my fiancée! Showing up here unannounced, dressed like

tight, hurt

hake him off

my voice wa

cajoling voice he used to use. "I know you're still mad at me. But that w

lmost esc

nderst

everyt

the

's smug lit

ying to pretend no

the hypocrisy, made

m, my expressi

, my voice low and cold, "yo

nstantly c

you now? You're a disgraced Omega. The Garner Pack wants nothing to do with you. Without me, you're nothing-l

e it

ays kept hidden be

see me as

as a pos

at had lost

Then I smiled-a cold, sharp thing that made him blink. "I've

hand, as if

n't f

him, knowing he

so many e

down, his face twisted with rage

his wrist

rd

ed that I'd even

move, a cold presence presse

cognized from

d fr

rained of

ropped to

t turn

that golden gaze on my

s wat

ed knew

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