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Chapter Thirty Eight

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Chapter 38

Zuri’s POV

The weight of Donavon’s words lingered in my mind long after the elders left the hall. His declaration was bold, reckless even. It put both of us under a harsh spotlight, but it also did something I never expected—it gave me hope.

I spent the rest of the day avoiding him. Not because I was angry, but because I needed time to process. I couldn’t deny that something had shifted between us. He was still the same man who had tormented me, but now, there was a vulnerability in him, a desperation I hadn’t seen before.

Later that evening, I found myself walking along the pack house grounds, the cool air helping to clear my head. I was so lost in thought that I didn’t notice someone approaching until they were right in front of me.

“Zuri,” Javi greeted, his voice gentle.

“Beta Javi,” I replied, offering a small smile.

“You can call me Javi,” he said with a soft chuckle. “I think we’ve been through enough for formalities.”

I nodded, my smile widening slightly. “What bring
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