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Ch. 103

Author: Cara Anderson
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Alaric

"My King." Eris's voice stops me in the hallway. "Might I have a moment of your time?"

Through our bond, I feel Sage's attention shift briefly before she returns to her work in the healing wing. These "moments" with Eris have become more frequent lately, each one more desperate than the last.

"I have duties to attend to." I move to pass her, but she steps deliberately into my path.

"That's exactly what I wished to discuss." Her smile holds calculated warmth. "Your duties to the kingdom. To our people."

"Our people are being well served."

"Are they?" She moves closer, her scent carrying notes of expensive perfume. "When half the pack still struggles to accept a queen with uncertain powers? When noble wolves whisper about tainted bloodlines?"

I let my power fill the space between us. "Choose your next words very carefully."

"I mean no disrespect." Her hand brushes my arm before I can step back. "I understand the attraction. Her power is... remarkable. And having such abilities at
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Stephanie
honest to God please just rip her throat out already
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Jen
If she doesn't believe him, it would be karma for Cassius but I'm hoping she'll rip Eriss throat out
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Jas
shouldn't she also look at how bond feels from his end before making a decision
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