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chapter 37

ALPHA LUCIUS’S POV

I stood in the doorway, the faint light of dawn filtering through the window, casting a soft glow over the room. Vesta lay before me, her features softened in slumber, her chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm. Despite the exhaustion etched on her face, there was a sense of determination that shone through, a resilience that belied her fragile state.

Maria's words echoed in my mind, a nagging reminder of the toll that my decisions were taking on Vesta. She had pleaded with me to ease the intensity of her training, to give her body the chance to recover from the punishing regimen I had imposed upon her. But my resolve remained unyielding, a stubborn defiance that refused to waver.

Knight's voice echoed in the depths of my mind, a constant companion whose wisdom I often chose to ignore. He warned me of the repercussions of my actions, of the rift that was widening between Vesta and me with each passing day. But I pushed aside his concerns, a silent acknowledgment
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