Chapter 9 A Past That Haunt

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I sat on my throne, my fingers tapping rhythmically against the armrest as my gaze swept across the council members. The room was silent, except for the crackling of the fire burning in the grand hearth. My Beta, Matteo, stood beside me, his posture straight, face blank as ever. He...

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