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Chapter Fifty Nine

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last update Last Updated: 2025-01-21 15:07:14

Chapter 59

The council chamber was cloaked in shadows, reflecting the darkness brewing within the elders’ hearts. They sat in a semicircle around Tobias, whose steely gaze commanded the room. The air was heavy with tension as they plotted their next move, emboldened by their recent success in shattering Donavon’s relationship with Zuri.

“This is the perfect moment,” Tobias began, his voice low and measured. “Donavon is at his weakest. His fated mate has turned out to be a lie, and the pack knows he has no heir. We’ve sown doubt about his leadership, and now it’s time to finish what we started.”

Miriam nodded slowly, her hands clasped tightly in front of her. “The pack has already begun questioning his decisions. Without a mate or a child, what future does he offer the pack? His infertility is proof that he’s unfit to lead.”

Gideon leaned forward, his sharp features glinting in the dim light. “But how do we convince the pack to act against him? Despite his faults, Donavon is stil
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