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Chapter 12 : King's Arrival

Penulis: Pixie Snow
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Kane's POV

As dawn broke, Kane slipped quietly from Lyra’s room, careful not to disturb her rest. Her breathing had steadied through the night, though she remained in a deep, healing sleep. Kane’s heart softened at the sight of her, but he knew he couldn’t afford to linger - there were answers he needed to find, and Regina’s lies to unravel.

He headed down the hallway, his footsteps falling silent on the cold stone floor, each step a reminder of the grim task ahead. He would root out every trace of the darkness that had infected this pack, ensuring that no one would ever threaten Lyra again. As he approached the office of Alpha Caden, he signaled to Thorne, who had been waiting outside, ready for whatever came next.

“Thorne,” Kane said, nodding to his commander, “I’ll need you to accompany me. We’re going to investigate the records and interview any witnesses who can shed light on what’s been happening here.”

Thorne gave a short nod, his eyes hardening with determination. “Understood,
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