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Chapter 36

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I couldn’t help but feel a surge of frustration as I sat in the quiet of the garden, my mind spiraling through conflicting thoughts. If someone had told me just a few weeks ago that I would willingly submit to Dalton, the Lycan King, I would’ve laughed in their face. Yet, here I was, struggling to control the heat pulsing through my body. My wolf hadn’t fully awakened yet, leaving me in a state of uncertainty. The transformation process had begun, but it had been interrupted when my body collapsed, spiraling into a heat that forced Dalton to mark me.

I was no closer to understanding why things had turned out this way. Dalton, a powerful and commanding figure, most likely wanted a strong mate by his side—a werewolf who had fully transformed. Not a girl whose wolf remained dormant.

I had made a choice. I asked him to mark me, partly because I didn’t want to be labeled as a failure. The pressure to succeed in the transformation had weighed heavily on me. If anyone knew I had tried and fa
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