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Chapter 151 The Unwanted Gift

Ben's POV

The broken mirror showed a stranger looking back at me. A stranger with no hair, just a skull and eyes like dark pools lacking any warmth or light. It was hard, nearly impossible, to accept this face as the man I used to be.

The man who dreamed of honor, loyalty, and life in the sunny fields of the Black Hound Pack. Now, I was a creature of darkness, a piece in a power game I barely understood.

I put my hand on my bare head, feeling the cold and smooth skin. A shiver went through me not from the cold but from the strong memory that returned. The Rogue King's touch. The cold sound of his voice.

*Flashback*

The air in the Rogue King's cave was heavy with the smell of wet dirt and rot. It was really suffocating.

Augustus sat on a rough throne made of black stone, his figure barely visible in the shadows. When he spoke his voice rumbled like it came from deep within the ground.

“Ben,” his voice was sharp and cutting “Come here.“

My knees gave out unexpectedly, and I went down on
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